#fourbilly

[blueeyedheizer]

hi i absolutely love your writing! can you do #44 and #51 for four, please? thank u sm :> i hope you’re having a lovely day!

#44 "We're in public you know." “I really don’t care, you look hot and I’m trying not to fuck you senseless right now”

#51 "One more word out of you and I’ll bend you over the table and fuck you in front of everyone” NSFW 🔞

sorry this took so long love ❤️

"Stop it." you whispered harshly, slapping your lover's hand off of your thigh as it crept over the naked skin under your denim skirt.

He chuckled and removed his hand completely, earning a sigh of relief from you. Now was not the time for this. You had to stay focused so you wouldn't miss out on any crucial information about your next target and how to neutralize him. Thankfully, Four kept his hands to himself for the most part and you were able to focus on what One had to say about tomorrow's mission.

But that was until he decided to stop behaving, again. To be fair, it probably wasn't helping that you were sitting on his lap. He leaned down towards your ear, pressing a small kiss to the soft skin under it. You already knew where he was going with this.

"You're squeezing your thighs together." he murmured. "I know you want it too." He slipped his hand under your skirt again, right at the very top of your thigh, his thumb brushing over your underwear.

And before you knew it, he was rubbing.

Your hips jolted slightly and you cleared your throat, pretending to shuffle on your seat, hoping that'd make him stop. But of course, Four had other intentions. You had to bite down on your lips to hold back a moan and you grabbed his wrist firmly, stilling his hand.

"Cut it off," you whispered sternly once more, eyes wide. "We're in public, you know?"

"I really don't care." You felt your whole body start to heat up, a feeling caused by a mixture of worry of being caught, adrenaline and pleasure. "One more word out of you and I’ll bend you over the table and fuck you in front of everyone." Without warning Four pulled your underwear to the side, his middle finger slowly dragging up your folds, collecting your arousal.

That's when you had enough and suddenly stood up from his lap, and with a low "I'll be right back" thrown in One's direction you made a beeline for the restroom. Four could barely hide the shit-eating grin on his face as he followed behind you, rambling some excuse about you having a stomach ache to whoever was listening.

As soon as you stepped into the restroom Four had you backed against the wall, his lips crashing onto yours. You moaned in surprise and buried your fingers in his hair to pull him close, eventually having to tug lightly on the roots to pull him back.

"You really don't know how to keep your dick in your pants, do you?" you panted, still out of breath from the kiss. Four chuckled and buried his face in your neck, his lips leaving red marks on your skin while he shoved one hand under your skirt and roughly pushed your panties aside.

"Not when you look like this." He dragged his fingers across your slit just once before pushing two fingers inside, the sudden sensation of being filled making you moan.

"Fuck— shit, Billy!" your body arched towards him, head dropping back against the wall as he curled his fingers and began to pump them in and out, the heel of his hand hitting your clit with each rough thrust. "What if, ah—" you gasped, "What if One finds out?"

"He already knows, baby. Everyone does."

[whenmondaycomes]

Your Wedding Dress Part Four

Billy 🌴

Leo 🍹

Elliot 🖱

Bruce 🦇

[blueeyedheizer]

rules are meant to be broken - four/billy (smut)

REQUEST: Hi! Love your writing so much! 💕💕If you’re still taking ideas for billy maybe you could one where he’s jealous of the friendship one and the reader have and then maybe smut? Or four and the reader are practicing hand to hand combat and it leads to confessing feelings and fluff of smut?? No worries if these don’t work!!💕💕

WARNINGS: smut, unprotected sex, oral (m on f)

A/N: hi love, thank you so much for requesting and sorry it took so long. I hope you like it!!

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"I got a good feeling about this mission. I got a really good feeling about this mission."

"You do?"

"Uh-uh. Seven's a great addition to the team. And One's got an actual plan this time, hopefully I won't have to save everyone's ass last minute again but, no, yeah, I think we'll do great." Four leaned back against his chair, arms crossed as looked at you and nodded. You chuckled and hummed, looking at the numerous pictures of your target that were plastered on the walls. You couldn't help but think about how thrilling all of this was. You'd given up on your life to fight the evil with a bunch of people you had never met, and you enjoyed every second of it. The adrenaline, the feeling of power that you get as you fight for justice and make the world a better place.

And there was the people you worked with. You had found very close friends in every one of them, especially One. He always gave the best advice, and although most people thought of him as an arrogant asshole, you saw him as a man who actually cares deeply for the people he loves. As much as he despised when you used the word "family" to describe the team, you knew he had a strong bond with everyone and cared about everyone's safety.

"So, speaking of One...are you two just fucking or making love?" Four said, snapping you out of your thoughts.

"Excuse me?"

"What? You're fucking, right?"

"We are not fucking, and we're definitely not making love either, Four. Jesus Christ." you answered, your face contorting in disgust at the thought.

"But you like him, though, right?"

"Of course I like him. But not like that. He's like a big brother to me, I thought everyone knew that!" you exclaimed, scoffing slightly. Four stared at you for a moment, his mouth agape, brows furrowed into a small frown.

"So you're not..."

"No!" you interrupted him, chuckling. You stared back at him for a moment, your arms crossed. His mouth opened to say something, only the mere sound of a breath managing to escape before he closed it in embarrassment, causing a smirk to slowly spread over your features. "What? Are you jealous?" you teased him in a playful tone, leaning forward to rest your hands on the edge of the desk. He scoffed but didn't confirm nor deny your assumption (although the answer was pretty clear to you), instead he got up from his chair and went to rummage through some drawers.

"Four, look at me." you followed him and grabbed his arm, turning him around. He sighed and you took a step closer to him. "Do you want me?" you trailed your fingertips up his arms teasingly, watching his adam's apple bob up and down as he swallowed. But he didn't answer so you moved even closer to his body, slowly pressing your chest against his and hovering your lips right up close to his. "Do you want me, Four?" you repeated barely above a whisper, snaking your hands behind his neck to play with the short hair at the nape of his neck.

Four didn't notice the way he slowly leaned forward until you leaned away from him, not giving him enough time to close the gap between your lips. Your eyes moved down to his lips and you captured your bottom lip between your teeth, a smug grin forming on your features while his eyes widened.

"That's what I thought." you teased and pulled away playfully. Four let out a breath he was holding and walked towards you, causing you to step back until you were trapped against his desk. He grabbed your chin gently and lifted your face up, looking right at you.

"What game do you think you're playing?"

"I'm not playing. I was just trying to prove my point," you teased. "and I did."

You barely had time to finish speaking before your lips were pressed together in a rough kiss, eliciting a muffled noise of surprise from you. Your fingers tangled between his locks as you returned the gesture and Four pushed some papers off his desk before lifting you off the floor to sit you there.

Without breaking the kiss, you began to fumble with the belt of his pants, pulling them down hurriedly. He helped you do the same with your shorts and soon enough you were left in just your underwear, hands tangled in each other's hair as you made out heavily, breathing accelerating as you stole the air from each other.

Reaching down, Four started stimulating your clit through the fabric of your underwear. You gasped at the sudden contact then moaned softly, bucking your hips slightly to seek more friction.

Four pulled away from the kiss to watch your reaction with a satisfied grin; your cheeks were a pretty shade of pink, lips still swollen from his kisses as you whimpered and moaned his name softly, already feeling the tension build in your body.

After pulling your underwear to the side, Four gently dragged his fingers along your folds then pushed a finger inside you, causing you to gasp.

"God you're fucking dripping." He pumped his finger a few times before adding another, the sensation drawing another moan out of you. You couldn't help the small whines that escaped as he began to curl his fingers, now nudging your g-spot with every thrust. Your fingers dug into your skin and you bit your bottom lip as he started trailing kisses along your neck in between praises and dirty talk.

"I need you." you murmured, bringing his face back to yours and crashing lips again. Four moaned into the kiss before pulling away and removing his fingers from between your legs, quickly pulling his boxers down to remplace his fingers with the tip of his cock. He dragged his tip along your folds, getting himself wet enough to comfortably slide into you.

Your legs wrapped around his hips instinctively at the feeling then you pulled him closer as he started moving, keeping a slow and steady pace at first before building it up.

His thrusts rapidly became harder and faster, your moans increasing in volume in response. You wrapped an arm around his neck to support yourself as your back arched, pushing your body against his.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuck right there—" Your knuckles were turning white as you gripped the desk with your other hand, trying to keep from screaming out the closer he drove you towards your orgasm.

"Cum." his hand came to mess with your clit as he whispered against your ear, and that was it for you. A loud, punched out moan filled the room, drowning out his groans and curses as your walls clenched around him, body quivering and shaking as your orgasm washed over you.

Once you were both finished, you gave yourself some time to breathe, calming down from your mind-blowing orgasms. After about a minute you shook your head and chuckled softly, lowering your head and biting your lip in the process.

"What's so funny?" Four asked as he buckled his belt. You hooked a finger in his collar to pull him closer, his hands coming to rest on your hips again.

"I can't believe you thought One and I were fucking." you brought your hand up to his cheek and pulled him in for a kiss, letting out a satisfied hum as he kissed back eagerly, allowing himself to take control. You soon ran out of breath and had to pull away, your breathing still heavy from your previous activities.

"You're always with him. During missions, group meetings. I think we all assumed you two had something going on." Four continued as he started kissing down your neck. You chuckled.

"One would never break his own rules."

"What about you? You don't mind breaking them?"

"I don't give a fuck about the rules." you let out a soft sigh as you felt him suck a hickey onto your skin, your eyes falling shut as you let him do as he pleased. Your breathing started to grow heavy again, which Four seemed to notice as his hand found your center again. He wasted no time diving a finger through your folds, collecting your arousal and rubbing it towards your clit. Your heart started racing, soft gasps and whimpers escaping your lips as you spread your knees further apart and lifted your hips involuntarily.

"Fuck— do something please,"

Four didn't need to be asked twice as he got down on his knees almost immediately, hands coming to rest flat against your thighs to keep them spread apart. And before you had the time to urge him he was already diving in, covering your heat with his mouth, his tongue running up and down slowly through your folds. Your hand immediately tangled in his hair, pushing him further into you while continuous whimpers left your lips as he ate you out.

It was as if he knew your body already, rubbing exactly the right spots, pushing you further and further to the edge within just a few seconds.

"Oh shit," your legs began to shake around his head and you whined, trying your best to keep your eyes on him despite the urge to let your head fall back.

"That's it— just like that." Upon hearing just how good he was making you feel Four began to moan, the low rumble of his voice against your core sending electricity running through your body.

Your moans increased in response and so did the pace of his tongue, and that was all it took for you to come undone again. You came with a strangled cry, your grip tightening in his hair as you panted and ground your hips against his mouth, riding out wave after wave of your orgasm.

Four only pulled away once you were completely finished and started trailing open mouthed kisses along your inner thighs as you worked on getting your breathing back under control, his eyes never leaving your face. Then he got back on his feet and helped you off the desk before handing you your shorts back.

"What's your name?" he eventually asked, brushing a strand of hair off your face as you struggled to get dressed, your sore legs making it hard for you. You chuckled.

"Now that's the one rule i'm not going to break, Four."

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[blueeyedheizer]

Alive Again - Billy/Four x reader

TW: Language, Blood

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"Eight, I need a hand !"

"Well I'm kind of busy right now. Why don't you ask Five?" You spat, still keeping an eye on your target from behind your sniper rifle. Four groaned at your answer and you rolled your eyes, holding your weapon firmly.

"Come on Eight, now's not the time to be a little bitch! I need backup!"

"Fuck you, Four."

"For God's sake can you two shut up already? I feel like i'm working with actual children!" One barked from the other side of the mic, and you could tell he was definitely getting angry at your childish attitude. There wasn't a day where you and Four weren't fighting, and every mission ended with you two yelling at each other for the silliest reasons.

"Eight, you go help Four, end of discussion." One continued.

"I'm on the other side of the goddamn building, how the fuck am I supposed to make it without dying !" You yelled, clearly loosing your patience as well.

"Two's got you covered, you're not dying today, got it? Now get a hold of yourself and go!" You let out a loud sigh and checked your surroundings carefully before running reluctantly towards the opposite direction of your target. You hated being given a task out of nowhere. You weren't very self-assured so everything you did had to be planned or you just weren't ready for it. The thing is, One didn't seem to get it and that pissed you off more than anything.

Your race against time was abruptly interrupted as soon as you stepped inside one of the building's luxurious rooms; a guard bursted in the room at the same time as you and aimed his gun at you, his finger firmly placed around the trigger.

That's it. I'm dying today. You thought.

The guy took a step closer to you, the grip on his gun tighter than it was seconds ago making you hold your hands up in defense.

"Drop your gun." the man threatened and you shook your head no.

"I said drop your fucking gun!" before you could even process what was happening, a loud bang was heard and the man's dead body fell on the floor, making you scream. His head was half gone and he was already laying in a pool of his own blood. You let out a scream in horror. "Holy fucking shit!"

"You're welcome." Two said, exhaling a deep sigh of relief. "Almost missed him." She tried to joke, but you weren't in the mood for that. Without letting yourself think too much, you swallowed hard and started running as fast as you could. You were used to seeing dead people since you joined the Underground but it was never easy to witness. You might have been declared dead but your feelings definitely didn't die with that part of you.

"Why did I get myself into this?" you whispered to yourself before continuing your way to find Four. You couldn't help but have some regrets about joining the Underground. Watching your family mourn you at your own funeral was one of the hardest thing to do, and you often felt like all of this wasn't worth it. Most of your missions were complete disasters, and the fact that all of you were still alive to this day was a miracle.

xx

After running for what seemed an eternity, you finally reached the opposite side of the building where Four was supposed to be.

"Alright asshole, back to you. Where are you?" you called.

No answer

"Four! Do you copy?"

"Eight-." his mic was crackling. He was in trouble. Just by hearing him say your code name, you could tell he was breathless, almost struggling to speak. You let out a gasp when a bullet flew right next to you, and you rushed to the closest safe place you could find.

"Shit! Guys, I think I'm surrounded."

"Yeah, there's three guys hot on your heels, but I've got them in sight. They won't follow you for too long. Keep running." Seven answered and you nodded before going back to making your way inside the building. "Four i'm gonna need some indications. Where are you?"

Still no answer.

"Four?" Your heart began to race when you heard fighting sounds and screams of pain coming from your mic.

"Eight...please, help..."

"I'm on my way. But I need to know where you are. Give me a hint. Anything you can tell me."

"He's gonna kill me."

"Fuck's sake...Just hang on. I'm coming to you." The mic made another crackling sound and then went silent.

"Guys we've got a problem" Three interrupted.

"God, what now?" you answered, your heart beating faster with every passing second.

"The cops are everywhere, we have to go now. They'll be surrounding the whole building anytime from now." You started running faster, being careful to check if every corner around you was clear.

"Eight, you have to come back. We're running out of time." One said through the mic.

"No, fuck this. I'm not leaving anyone behind. Just go without me, we'll find a way to get back to you guys."

One let out a sigh and rubbed his face with his hands. He was definitely not approving your decision but chose to let you handle the situation anyway. "Alright. Good luck. Don't die."

You closed your eyes tightly, realizing what you were doing. You were walking right into the lion's den, and you got yourself into it on your own.

Quickly, you dashed behind a wall, hiding from any potential enemy. You tried to catch your breath but your bulletproof vest was making it harder. After a few seconds, you peeked around and made your way towards a corridor where you could hear punches being thrown along with some loud crashing.

xx

You finally found Four after what felt like an eternity. He was being beaten up horribly, and you could hardly believe the scene in front of you. Four looked completely helpless, the pain was so unbearable that he didn't even bother screaming for help. You immediately grabbed your gun and shot the guy on top of him, and you heart sank at the sight in front of you. Four's face was covered in bruises, and dried blood matted his hair against his forehead. You held out your hand for him to take and told the team you'd found him. One, Three and Seven were arguing on the other side, but you weren't listening.

"You good?"

Four groaned and grabbed your hand, standing up painfully. "Yeah."

"What the hell happened?"

"Since when do you care?" he spat and you scoffed, trying to hide how hurt you were after hearing those words.

"Yeah, whatever. Let's go. We're running out of time"

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Back to the HQ, you were sitting in front of your trailer, watching as Five took care of Four's multiple bruises. You couldn't help but feel angry at the sight of them being together. Was it jealousy? No. It couldn't be. You let out an unintentional scoff when you heard her laugh at something Four had said.

"So....Have you two fucked yet?" Two asked, taking a long drag of her cigarette and getting you out of your thoughts. You choked on your drink, making her chuckle.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me."

"Wha- Why on earth would I want to fuck him? I can't fucking stand him." you spat, throwing a cold glare towards his and Five's direction.

"Of course you don't. You just risked your life for someone you hate, nothing weird 'bout that. I would definitely do that too." Two answered as a smirk appeared on her face.

"Oh, fuck off Two. I don't like him. He's- he's selfish, self-centered, ungrateful and he's- he's....he's just a fucking asshole!" You yelled. Two was taken aback by your reaction, not expecting you to take her teasing so seriously. Everyone was looking at you, including Four and Five, and you'd never felt so exposed before. You could feel your cheeks began to burn so you shook your head and went inside your trailer, slamming the door shut behind you.

xx

You were laying on your bed when you got startled by the sound of your door opening. You sat up and groaned when your eyes met Four's.

"Haven't you heard of knocking? What do you want?" You got up from your bed and walked to the opposite direction of him, turning your back at him.

"Five told me I should say thank you for saving my life so, here I am." he was standing awkwardly in front of the door, his hand buried in his pockets. You scoffed.

"Yeah whatever. You're welcome, I guess. Now get out."

"What's your problem, Eight? Seriously. What's this all about?" he suddenly spat, making you turn around. "What did I ever do for you to hate me so much?" he added.

"What's my problem? I risked my fucking life for someone who wouldn't do the slightest for me, that's my goddamn problem !" you yelled, not even caring if the others could hear you. Tears were threatening to fall from your eyes but you fought hard to hold them back. Four stayed silent for a moment, not knowing what to say. He broke the silence after a few seconds.

"You know that's not true, Eight." his voice was soft. So much softer than it had been only a moment before, which only made you want to cry harder.

You scoffed again and shook your head. "Oh come on. You and I both know it's true."

"Eight, come on..." Four took a few steps towards you and reached for your arm but you pulled back quickly, as if his touch would burn your skin.

"Y/N."

"What?"

"My name. It's Y/N."

Four could see how sad and broken you were, and to his own surprise he found himself wishing he could make all your pain go away. You two just stood there for a moment, not knowing what to say. Four was obviously not expecting this when he walked into your trailer. He thought you'd be fighting again like you always did, but finding you so broken was the very last thing he expected to be confronted to. This time you were the first one to break the silence.

"I'm not the person I used to be." You confessed. "I can't even recognize myself and I don't know why I act the way I do." You choked out, as Four watched you with a sympathetic expression. "I'm so fucking pathetic I just-, I'm so sorry."

"Come here, Y/N." He opened his arms for you and you walked into them without hesitation, not caring about anything else at the moment. Him calling you by your real name was enough for you to let go and put all your bitterness aside. No one had ever held you since you joined the Underground, this being one year ago. But that's all you needed. To know that you were still a human being, worthy of being loved and cared about. You allowed yourself to sob against Four's shoulder, something you never thought you'd ever do.

"I just want to feel alive again."

[blueeyedheizer]

what about angry sex with Billy and reader ? Like before he "die" when he was a thief and taking stupid risk ? Like reader is piss off bc he always do dangerous stupid stuffs and he is like it’s my job and then a bit of screaming then rough make out/sex 🥴

To say you hated Billy's "job" was an understatement. He was constantly putting his own life at risk and no matter how hard you tried to dissuade him from doing his daily robberies, he wouldn't listen, telling you that it was his job, that he only robbed people who deserved it and that he was doing all of this for you, an excuse you absolutely despised.

One day, when Billy came home with a bruised face, you obviously started fighting again. The screams were louder than ever before, and you were holding back tears of anger as you threatened to break up with him if he refused to drop everything and get a real job that wouldn't get him in danger every single day.

But before you knew it, Billy pinned you harshly against the wall, pressing his lips hard on yours. You were confused at first, but your hands quickly found the back of his neck, pulling him closer to you. The kiss was harsh at first as you both let all your frustrations and anger out. Your tongues fought for dominance but Billy easily took control. You let out a gasp as he grabbed you firmly by the waist, lifted you up onto the kitchen counter and started unbuttoning your jeans furiously before throwing them on the other side of the room as you started doing the same with his pants. His eyes were fully dilated and stared right into yours as he lifted his right hand to grab your jaw and wasted no time before sliding fast, deep into your heat, not letting you adjust to his size. Your nails were digging into his shoulders as you moaned louder than you ever have before, leaving marks that would probably stay for a week.

"I- fuck, I fucking hate you." You moaned into his ear as you pulled his hair, your other hand gripping the counter so hard your knuckles were turning white. You pressed your lips back onto his in a hungry kiss until he finally pulled back to catch his breath.

"Of course you do." He whispered huskily against your lips as he rested his forehead against yours and slid his hand around your neck, slamming into you relentlessly as a smirk appeared on his face.