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bisexual-horror-fan · 3 years ago

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Okay okay okay. Pply ghostface TBABTO college road trip. Like the blank between the final chapter and the epilogue. The soft moments, the spicy moments, the e m o t i o n a l moments. Dialogue that makes you FEEEEEL. Pls I beg

AY! AY! SO! Sunny, dearest, darlingest, beloved Sunny! I am SO happy you asked for this! So like I mentioned earlier today is the two year anniversary of Two Boys Are Better Than One! I wanted to do a fic to help celebrate it right and this request is fucking perfect for it. This basically elaborates on the section in the Epilogue of TBABTO where our favourite triad takes a road trip off to college. It isn’t all spicy because I made it clear in said epilogue that stuff is on hold pretty hard while the boys heal up but there is some deff spicy stuff in here don’t worry! Either way, I love this, I hope you all do too! I think it’s got some good feelings, some good softness and overall great roadtrip vibes. Let’s get into it!

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Rating. Explicit. Length. 5.1K. (I went in.) Billy Loomis X Stu Macher X FEM! AFAB! Reader. She/Her Pronouns. TBABTO! Verse. Poly!Ghostface. Warnings: Softness. Fluff. Exhibitionism. So Much Exposition. General Road Trip Fuckery. Dumb Conversations. Emotions. Making Out. Grinding. Masturbation. Voyeurism. Dirty Talk. Mentions Of Rimming. Somnophilla. Picture Taking.

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Hitting The Road.

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The drive kicked off with excited farefare.

The car had been packed well, all the important and vital personal effects stuffed in the trunk, tetris’d in just so to fit as much as possible without damaging anything. Billy claimed all his time playing that stupid block moving game made him exceptionally skilled at packing and while you and Stu scoffed he DID manage to get everything you all needed in the car. It earned a kiss on the cheek from both you and Stu before all piling in.

There is a truck that will meet you at your new apartment soon after you arrive with the remainder of your belongings, it was a long drive, a couple of days and you didn’t want to drive the moving truck yourselves. Mostly due to how fucking batshit your summer ended up being, you planned a solid roadtrip with some good stops to make up for some of the lost time and the regular car made this way easier.

This was also your first big outing since getting back together, not to mention the road trip to college even without all that is a big deal, one that should be rightfully honoured and appreciated.

You had missed your boys terribly and you were going to savour this.

You had barely made it outside the city limits and were already excitedly talking. Billy was driving the first shift, you were sitting next to him up front and Stu is in the back, leaning between the seats. You were all talking classes and what you were taking. You look over your shoulder to see what Stu is holding and you snatch it out of his hands. “Ooo class schedule? Let’s see.”

He lets you look it over and you start skimming, you spot the film studies class and look at him, turning the page around and pointing to it, “Really?”

“What?! Billy took it too!” Stu said pointing to the man next to you and Billy looks over at you. His one hand lifting off the steering wheel as he said, “What? I wanted us to have a class together and I needed an elective and it fit in with my other classes.”

You gaped at him, holding the paper to your chest, “You are both taking it? I can’t believe you are taking it without me!” You sounded hurt but it was all an act, just joking around.

“Listen you weren’t around when we were picking classes for obvious reasons! Maybe you can swap in?” Stu offered and you rolled your eyes, “I’m fucking with you, I’m all good, besides we talk movies enough as it is.”

You went on to say, “And knowing you two I will probably end up ‘helping’ with your homework anyway.”

“Like you are gonna say no to more movie dates.” Billy teased and you sing-songed out, “Guilty. You do know that any movies you are assigned you have to actually, you know, watch them? Not just fuck with them on in the background.”

“Damn it. She’s got a point.” Stu sighed and you continued on, “All the more reason I shouldn’t take it. I can see us now trying to watch something and having to fight you both off to actually take in the material assigned.”

You look further on the sheet in your hands and see Stu is taking a photography class, that piques your interest and leads you to ask with one word, “Photography?”

Stu leaned forward against your seat as he said, “Always kinda been into it, want to get more into it, seems really interesting.”

Honestly it weirdly fit him. You can totally see Stu around campus with a camera taking pictures of whatever strikes his fancy. “You already got a camera?”

“Yeah I just felt a bit, I dunno, weird about it? So I didn’t show you guys yet.” He admitted and you scoffed, “Stu, c’mon, if you are into it and want to do it seriously we are supportive, right Billy?”

“Totally.” He nodded, “Besides like I would ever say no to you taking some personal pictures as a gift sometime. You could help him out with that babe, right?” Billy’s hand gripped your thigh and you smiled at the contact and the implication. Stu chimed in, “Mmm yeah I think she’d make for a really interesting subject.”

You needed a distraction. You had agreed that the three of you shouldn’t do anything much physically while the boys were still healing with their stitches, and didn't want to risk a single thing going wrong again since you’d just come so close to losing them.

“You should take some pictures on our trip, Stu, get some practice in.” You half turned in your seat to get a better look at him, “You think?”

“Yeah! Capture some memories so we never forget it and all that sappy shit.” You reached into over and plucked out the folded sheet sticking out of Billy’s pocket. “Now what are you taking?”

You start picking through and see the first thing of interest, “Criminology?” You snort. “You gonna start murdering on the sly once you get ideas on how to better get away with it?”

“Never say never.” He teases.

On the drive goes and a few hours in you need to stop for gas and while that is happening, naturally, snacks.

You are standing in an aisle lined with treats of the salty and sweet variety, almost a little too cold from the air conditioner blasting, debating over what to get. You are listening as Stu defends the merits of cool ranch doritos to your shared and unconvinced boyfriend.

“Why do you want them so bad?” He asked, arms crossed and Stu said, “It's suuuuch a summer chip, also why do you care? I’m buying.”

“Because I have to kiss you with fucking dorito breath.” Billy grumbled and you laughed. “Well what is your go-to snack?" You asked and he plucked up a bag and said, “Hot cheetos, duh.”

Stu made a face, “Ugh you would.”

“Well sorry for having taste.” Billy fired back. “How about we ask her for a tie breaker?”

They both turned to you and you looked back and forth between them before shrugging and saying, “C’mon you should know me better by now, I prefer options, I say both.”

“Atta girl.” Stu said with a smile as you picked up a box of milk duds and some licorice and shoved them into his arms.

Billy seemed distatified by your answer but not much he could do so he simply said, “You would, you are so indecisive.”

“That indecisiveness means I am with both of you because I couldn’t pick just one. So I wouldn’t be dissing it the way you are right now, Loomis.” You tease and he rolls his eyes, a fond smile as he says, “Yes ma’am.”

Drinks and snacks procured and paid for you are back in the car.

You are driving for a bit. Billy is in the back and Stu is up front with you.

He had fishsed his camera out of the trunk when you were stopped and he is fucking around with the settings. You are messing with the radio when Stu turns to you suddenly and takes a picture of you with one hand on the wheel and one on the radio dial and you laugh it off, batting your hand weakly in an attempt to get him to stop. “C’mon-”

“No, no you encouraged this! You asked for this!” He laughed, still holding the camera up for another picture and you throw up a middle finger covering your face with it as he takes another picture.

He pulls the camera back and checks out the picture and says, “Jokes on you, that is a great look for you.”

“Why don’t you take some pics of Billy boy?” You ask and he says, “Great idea-”

He turns and Billy sighs but smiles as he is reclined against the seats and lets it happen, knowing it is easier this way then trying to fight both you and Stu on this.

He snaps it and looks it over, a wide grin as he says proudly, “Oh that came out fucking great.”

“Lemme see.” You asked, leaning a little closer, eyes still forward for the time being.

The road at this stretch is mostly empty, it’s safe enough, Stu turns the camera so you can see and you sneak a peek at the picture he took and fuck.

It did look good.

It reminded you of the pictures you’d taken so far, the ones you framed and gifted them, the first holiday season you shared and the ones you had kept for yourself. The ones you couldn’t bring yourself to burn during the break up.

The same ones you framed were wrapped carefully and lovingly packed away in your boxes, ready to be placed carefully in your new apartartment you were going to share with them.

This was real. This was happening. You were going off to college, to all live together.

Decorate it together, cook together, share your lives, this is a big next step.

You did it, they got away with it thanks to you, you were all here and present and working towards your shared future together. Your eyes broke away, back on the road ahead as you said with a soft smile, “Looks great Stu.”

“Yeah? Thanks babe.” He leaned over and placed a kiss on your cheek before setting back in his seat.

Even with the AC in the car you felt warm, happy.

You thought then about how Stu was going to take a lot more pictures to commemorate this next phase of your life and the thought of framing some from this very trip and hanging them on your walls has you feeling so much.

Fuck, you love them.

Another few hours of driving and casual conversation and music on the radio you stop by a park for lunch. Get out to stretch your legs, end up going for a walk. You get some hot dogs from one vendor and ice cream from another. You are walking alongside Billy as you happily were having spoonfuls of rich creamy cool delight, he asked, “You not sick of ice cream yet?”

“Nope.” You said easily, popping the “P” as you did. You looked up and said saccharinely sweet as you offered up a spoonful, “Not when I am having it with you.”

“Gag.” said Stu around a mouthful of hot dog and it made Billy nearly snort and choke on the bite he had taken that you’d held out.

You all continue to joke around and this feels so fucking nice.

The kind of date you missed while you were all broken up.

Soon you all sit near a pond, finishing up your lunch when some ducks swum up, “Ooh cute, look at them.” Stu is breaking off a piece of his hot dog bun and said, “I want to feed them.”

Billy says, “I think bread is bad for ducks.”

Prompting Stu to say, “What?”

“I think I’ve read that bread is bad for ducks.” Billy affirmed with a nod and Stu said, “I think that’s stupid.”

Billy leaned over, a playful shove of his shoulder making Stu fall onto his side as he says, “I think you are stupid.”

You are finishing the last bite of your ice cream as you said, “You are both so mature. What did you get on the SATs again?”

“Not important. Just let me feed the cute ducks some bread Billy!” He whined before saying, “If ducks don’t eat bread what DO they eat?”

“Vegetables, I hear frozen peas are good.” You piped up and Stu threw an arm over his eyes overdramatically, “You too?! Why are you both so against me?”

You can’t help but laugh at how right this feels, how cute and teasing it all is.

After lunch and back in the car you are driving.

It’s getting late and Billy passes out.

He wakes up to you and Stu singing along to something coming from the car speaker. He is sleepy and out of it but soon he recognizes it from that ridiculous camp horror movie you showed him and Stu months back, what was it called? Oh that’s right, Dead And Breakfast. He could clearly see that dumbass zombie cowboy narrator in his head, playing that guitar and half-rapping, half-country-crooning and it had him rolling his eyes.

You and Stu were clearly very into it and his voice still thick with sleep, he rubs at his eyes and asks, “What are you doing?”

“Ayy, he’s awake!” Stu said with a clap and you turned down the music as you told him, “We’re singing our song, duh.”

Billy woke up more at that, sitting up as he said firmly, “That is NOT our song.”

You laughed and asked, “Oh God. Dare I ask, do we NEED a song?”

“Nooo, Billy is right we do but this? It isn’t our song.” Billy clapped him on the shoulder as he said, “Thank you!”

Stu grinned so wide it nearly split his face as he said, “But it should be.”

Billy groaned flopping back against the seats, he should have known better that Stu would not take this opportunity to fuck with him,

You and Stu laughed hard before he said, “Okay, okay so what would be our song, seriously?”

You looked thoughtful for a moment before deadpanning, “Breakfast At Tiffanys.” That had Stu groaning and Billy laughing, well aware of how much he hated that song. He leaned forward as he asked, “Oooh how does that one go again, babe?”

And you said, “Oh yeah, like this-”

A deep breath before belting out, “-and I said what about breakfast at Tiffan-” which had Stu’s hand coming over your mouth effectively stopping you. So you took the chance to lick his palm and he looked over at you, “C’mon. I’ve had my tongue inside your asshole and you think licking my palm is gonna bug me?”

“The man has a point.” Billy admitted and Stu said, “Anyway, it should be One Week by The Barenaked Ladies-”

The brunette threw is hands up, “You and the fucking Barenaked Ladies! That sums up our relationship and is the height of romance to you? One Week?!”

“Well we DID all just experience a very emotionally tumultuous time and a big break-up, I think it fits more than some songs.” Stu finally pulled his hand away from your mouth and you asked, “Do you and Stu have a song just for you both?”

They both shared a look that communicated something, you had no idea what but something before they both said, “We aren’t at liberty to say.”

“What?! After all we said about no secrets?! I cannot believe you two!” You made a sound of mock disgust before they both jumped to defend themselves, talking over each other and you said, “Forget it, if you don’t want to share I’ll drop it.”

“Thank you.” They both said and you sighed, “Anyway clearly our song should be Dick In A Box-”

And that is what made Billy break down and Stu almost cry laughing.

Soon after that you find yourselves pulling into a hotel to spend the first night. A nice place, Stu pays with no issue and you all make your way up with the bags you’d packed and get inside. The room is decently sized, the view is nice and it hits that you’ve never stayed in a hotel with them before.

This is exciting. Stu breaks away first and runs to the bed, flings himself onto it and you follow behind him. “This is gonna be so much fun!”

“Hell yeah it is!” Stu confirmed, fists up in the air and Billy looks you both over with a smile.

Room service happens for dinner that night. You all took showers and got into comfier clothing, watched tv and relaxed and took it easy. You glanced over at Billy as you said, “You know this is our first sleepover since everything went down.”

“You’re right. It’s a big occasion. Anything special you want to do?” Stu said, “Oooo they have a pool here! Swimming?”

“We don’t have swimsuits.” You said and he fired back, “Skinny dipping.”

He says it like it is the most obvious thing in the world and you say, “It’s a public pool Stu!”

“Oh pshhh, live a little!” You then say, “You still don’t have your stitches out, so it’s like a double no.”

He sighs, “Pay per view porn is a close second I suppose.” Billy snatches the remote back, “You’re not blue balling us. She's doing that enough as it is.”

You stick your tongue out playfully at him and Billy flipped you off in return, leading Stu to take that as another picture oppertunity.

You end up watching a movie, have some more food, more talking, a pillow fight and Stu taking some more pictures. You liked the one he got of you and Billy wrapped up in hotel robes and reclined on the bed, one of his arms around your shoulders and a towel still around your head.

Billy had taken some of Stu in return, claiming, “You can’t be the only one behind the camera.”

It is so fucking fun.

You all fall asleep curled up in the king sized bed hours later, far too tired after the long day of driving to even think about much else than sleep. You still had a long day tomorrow too.

You ended up having a hot, hot, hot dream.

A dream of getting to finally be with them physically again. Billy kissing you, Stu’s hands trailing up your sides, pulling you down onto him, filling you over and over. Writhing bodies, moans and praise, so much pleasure it is stupid. Heat fills you as they touch and take, fingers skimming over the most sensitive parts of you, it builds, climbs up and up and you wake up nearly on the edge, panting softly and slicked with sweat.

You wake up wet with your hand in your panties, clit throbbing against your fingers, you look over to see your two boys still asleep next to you. Eyes drag down and fuck, yeah it is early morning. You get quite the eyeful, the outline of their dicks painfully clear in the little they wore to bed.

The urge hits at once and you can’t help yourself. Even though your brain is screaming it is a bad idea, you said you’d wait, what if you got caught? You couldn’t hold back, no way. You bite your bottom lip, you want to reach out and touch and taste just like you had done in your dream. Fill your mouth with them and choke yourself on them.

Instead you decide to take care of yourself. You carefully touch as you are next to them, watching them sleep as you rub your clit slowly in soft circles, thinking about that dream you had and all you could do together.

This felt way too good, too hot, doing something this bad and this risky. You rubbed your clit harder, fingers dragged down and dipped into yourself, you bit back a moan as you fingered yourself, curling them just so inside yourself until you clenched down. Your other hand came down, rubbing your clit as your other hand fingered yourself. You were getting far too into it, holding back moans and breathing way too hard.

They looked so good, so peaceful, the emotion of being here in such a vulnerable position, safe in bed with them was getting to you.

You needed to stop before you got caught, you already were wanting to pull them closer and touch them which would go badly, no way could you stop once you got started.

You pull your hands away, slick with your arousal and you make yourself tear away and go to the bathroom. You close the door most of the way and sit on the edge of the tub, can see yourself in the mirror, hands back between your legs, panties shoved out of the way, rubbing and touching, back arching and you give in.

Can let loose a little more, some soft moans slip out, “Billy, fuck! Stu, oh my God-” you breathe out as you continue. You are able to touch yourself much more vigorously like this too, no risk of jostling the bed so much you might wake them.

The images from your dream flit through your mind, the pleasure builds, your legs tense, you pant and soon in a few short minutes you are cumming on your own fingers with a choked off cry of a mix of their names. It hadn’t taken long thanks to your dream and the touching you had done in your sleep. It felt incredible, almost floating on the high of it, hands slow and eventually stopped, pulled away and you sigh. Your hand comes up and you look at your hand, pull your fingers apart, the strings of your slick breaking apart between them before you hum and bring your hand up and sucked them clean. The tang of your own arousal thick on your tongue before you get up on shaky legs and fix your panties back into place. You leave the bathroom, still slightly out of breath and find them both awake in bed.

You flop into bed beside them sighing out, “Good morning.”

“Mornin’.” Billy returned and Stu hummed in acknowledgment. You looked them over and there was no sign that they had overheard or caught on to what you were doing. You leaned over, a kiss pressed to Billy’s mouth which he quickly tried to deepen, causing you to pull away, “Nooo, we said we’d be good.”

They both groaned and Stu said, “Yeahhhh, okay, okay-”

“I know, I know you miss this quality product-” You said with a gesture to yourself and they both laughed, Billy quietly repeating, “Quality product?”

“Yes, I said what I said-” Stu sighed with a smile, “I wish you wouldn’t have.”

You had just cum but you’d be lying if you didn’t want more. You offered up, “A little compromise maybe?”

And they initially were very excited by the prospect you proposed, the early morning make out session in the big hotel bed with wandering hands was great.

Strong hands and so equal, you starting off kissing Billy before you broke away and Stu took over and you leaned in and ran your tongue up the long expanse of his throat and yes it was very fucking nice.

To start.

It was less great when you all had to break apart, the boys still wanting and painfully hard and you trying to play off how wet and wanting you were.

You all dress, pack up, check out and get breakfast next door. All sit and share plates with eggs and hashbrowns and toast covered in butter and jam. You get back on the road, another long day of driving ahead.

At some point near lunchtime you fell asleep in the backseat. When you woke up slightly sore you were confused where you were. Turns out the boys took a detour to some shitty tourist trap, claiming to be the world’s biggest something or other. You get some more pictures, and end up in the gift shop. You all decide on what to buy and it leads Stu to say, “Awe our first glassware as a throuple.”

“They are shot glasses, Stu.” Billy deadpanned and you said, “I’m counting it! First drink the new place has to be from these!”

Back in the car there is more driving until lunch.

It’s a gorgeous day out. Billy has his head in your lap, you are playing with his hair as Stu buys the food. You both talk about what else you need for the place, “I think we should get a rug for the living room. I’m worried the couch is gonna scuff the floor up.”

“Why do you think that will happen?” he asked looking up at you, “I dunno based off how often we fuck on the couch and how agressive a certain someone can get with it-” you tug on his hair lightly earning a quiet, “Ow-”

“-I feel it won’t stay in one place and might move across the floor and cause some damage.” He had to admit you made a good point. “Yeahhh a rug might be a good idea. You opposed to rug burn on your knees?”

“Have I ever been?” You asked with a smile as Stu came back out with the food.

Lunch was fucking great. Enjoying the weather and each other’s company and once it was done, there was yet again, more driving. Billy is up front with you, one hand on your thigh, he had been teasing you a little.

“C’mon, you are fine, you’re all healed up. I bet you I can get you off one handed while I’m driving.”

Dear God did you want to take him up on that but you could see it all playing out in front of you if you gave in. You’d end up on the side of the road stuffed from both ends and you had to fight to give in. It is so fucking hard.

That afternoon the travelling is catching up, all a little talked out, long comfortable stretches of silence that feel so good. It’s great just getting to be in each other’s presence like this.

You drive a long time, have a late dinner and afterwards find yourselves pulling off the road, in a field, laying back shoulder to shoulder and looking up at the night sky together.

You are between them, holding a hand from each of them, you feel close to them, physically and emotionally as you lay in the soft grass and feel the cool breeze.

It starts to overcome and while the trip has been amazing, so fun and jokey, teasing, lots of hot and heavy moments, close calls but not a lot of the heavier stuff.

Right now you are feeling it.

“I missed you both so fucking much.” You said softly. It made them both look over to you. Holding their hands tighter. “We missed you too honey.”

“Seriously, it…It was so hard being apart and while everything all worked out okay I gotta be honesty I was so fucking scared. The whole time we were doing it and when you were both in the hospital.”

You sit up and take a deep breath. Unable to look at them, “I’m still kind of scared to be honest. It…This feels so good, this trip has been amazing and I’m dying for us to live together and do this next step but I’m still scared because it feels too fucking good to be true.”

You feel close to breaking down when you feel both of their arms slip around you. “It is real.”

“Yeah. We’re here. We did it, s’ true.” Stu sighed with his nose pressed to your hair. “I get it though. It’s hard to believe sometimes. I won’t lie, I keep on hanging off you and Stu because I just have to touch you to remind myself that it IS real and you are both here.”

Stu let out a wet sounding laugh. “Oh thank fucking God it isn’t just me.”

You all stay there longer than you should. Talking about your relationship, the summer you lost to being apart and to the exciting year up ahead. The picture you got together in the field with the timer set, you sitting stretched acaross their laps is your favorite of the entire trip.

You are so close, another few hours tomorrow and you will be at the new apartment. Everyone was too beat, you couldn’t finish the drive tonight. You needed another night in a hotel and you found one easily enough.

Driving all day and napping on and off in the car made you feel like you needed a shower. The boys graciously let you go first and you feel so much better afterwards. You get a terrible idea and come out of the bathroom naked, both of them are looking over the tv guide and it took a minute for Stu to look up, lightly smacked Billy in the centre of his chest and got him to look too.

You greeted them casually and easily and pretended to not notice how affected they were. You dug through Stu’s suitcase and stole one of his shirts and slipped it on before getting into bed. They were still watching you and you smiled wide, “You gonna go shower orrr?”

“Uh yeah, totally. Billy?” Stu got up, “Yeah right behind you-” and you let them both go with a laugh. “Be careful you two!”

They share a shower and are extremely careful as you asked, making sure not to disturb each other’s healing injuries or aggravate the stitches. They both shared the spacious hotel shower. Deep kissing, wandering hands, both insanely hard as they breathlessly talk about you between meetings of their mouths. “Wanna fucking wreck her so bad-”

“Same, God, why’d we agree to this shit again?” Stu groaned as Billy nipped at his collar bone, grinding against his hip and he said, “Because we put her through hell and it’s the fucking least we can do, it’s not that much longer.”

“Shit, I know you’re right but it’s so fucking hard, man.” Billy laughed into his neck as his hand slipped between their bodies, gripping Stu’s shaft as he said, “Yeah I can feel it, I know.” Stu ignored his joke but still exhaled harder through his nose in mild acknowlegment of it.

“Think we can talk her into helping us out?” Stu asked and he said, “I fucking doubt it but the idea is tempting me enough to try it.”

When they slip out of the bathroom the light from the tv is the only thing illuminating the room, you are dead asleep and they both look at each other and then out at the hotel balcony.

They sit out there, looking through the open door to you, asleep, shirt half up, both talk to each other, whisper filth of what they could do to you while you were like this and so vulnerable while they jerk off in the cool evening air. “Could spread her legs and you could hold her down.”

“I could eat her out till she’s on the edge without her waking up, I miss the fucking taste of her-”

It doesn’t last long and they both get into bed with you around a half hour later with the taste of each other on their tongues and pass out promptly wrapped up with you.

You all sleep in a bit later than you meant to but you all clearly needed it. After another quick breakfast you hit the road, ready as ever to face whatever was in store in this next chapter of your lives.

#TBABTO #Happy TBABTO Day!#BHF writing #Billy Loomis X reader #Stu Macher X Reader #Poly!Ghostface X reader #BHF asks

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bisexual-horror-fan · 4 years ago

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“Simply Having.” Billy And Stu X AFAB Reader. (Chap. 16 Of Two Boys Are Better Than One.)

Okay! So I wrote this waaaaay back in April, it fit the timeline I had set up in the fic so I did it, but I still haven’t gotten all of TBABTO on here and since it is the holidays now I figured, what better time than now to post this? I know some of you on here haven’t seen all of that fic so I hope you like. I still really like this chapter to be honest, but I read it and see I have improved a lot and that makes me happy too! Feel like it's important to mention that everyone in this is 18+ obvi. Also the smut still hits in this. So again this is an older chapter, no real context needed, the reader and the boys have been together for a while and now it’s the holidays, time to meet some family! Some softness, some spice, hope you all enjoy! Have some Poly!Ghostface for this Chirstmas day.

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Rating. Explicit. Length. 6.9k. Warnings. Holidays. Some Fluff. Established Relationship. Some Sweetness. Public Sex. Quickie. Creampie. Vaginal Fingering. Cum-Eating. Praise. Asking For Permission. Dirty Talk. Don’t Get Caught. Hold The Moan.

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Simply Having.

First semester was coming to an end and you were so thankful for the winter break. It was colder out sure but Woodsboro was in California, snow wasn’t a concern, still you were pulling your jacket on at your locker about to head home. You had just finished fussing with your bag and slipped it on your shoulder when you felt familiar warmth behind you, a hand placed on your lower back. A smile crosses your lips when you hear Billy say.

“Hello y/n.”

“Hey Billy.”

You reply as you close you locker turning around to see him. Leaning up you give him a warm kiss hello, hand on his cheek. He hummed against your lips and your back was pressed to the locker. A small laugh before you put a hand to his chest and pushed him back a bit breaking the kiss.

“Where’s Stu?”

You asked and Billy eased up on you a bit leaning back, a hand running through his hair as he replied.

“Bringing the car around”

You took Billy’s hand and swung your arms as you started walking towards the exit.

“Ooh Stu gonna play driver while we make out in the back seat?”

Billy laughed and shook his head.

“Terrible idea y/n. You know how bad a driver he is, he get’s distracted constantly.”

You laughed along at the thought as you said.

“You’re right, us making out in the back seat, he wouldn’t be able to keep his eyes on the road.”

“Yeah and while Stu’s family can afford it let’s not crash the car yeah?”

Billy said with a smirk as he opened the door for you releasing your hand, you stepped out into the cool air and did your jacket up giving him a nod as a thank you. Stu was waiting there, car running, standing right besides it, passenger door open he called out giving a big wave.

“Y/n!”

You laughed as you jogged up the car, he held his arms out and you happily jumped into the hug.

“Stu!”

He was holding you and gave you a big kiss on the cheek, you loved Stu’s big excited greetings, he was like a puppy sometimes, always happy to see you. He put you down and threw both fists up in the air as he exclaimed.

“Two weeks off!”

“Hell yeah!”

You cheered back throwing your own hands up, Billy had walked around the car and was standing at the drivers side, watching you two. He wasn’t the softest guy in the world but he loved seeing you two together, the two most important people in his life, being so affectionate and silly and ridiculous.

“Well are we gonna spend all break at school or are we going to get going?”

He asked and you shook your head.

“Fuck no, c’mon let’s go.”

You and Stu climbed into the car and Billy got behind the wheel, and you set off, very ready to start your break. You were fiddling with the radio from the passenger’s seat when Billy spoke up.

“So y/n...”

“Hmm?”

You hummed, glancing over to him.

“Well we got to meet your parents a while back. And Stu and I were thinking that you should meet our parents over the break.”

Fuck.

You knew this was coming obviously, it wasn’t like you didn’t want to meet them but just like the boys back then you hadn’t really done the whole meet the parents thing with anyone you dated previously. Billy’s dad was gone a lot and so were Stu’s parents so even though it was like you almost lived at their houses as much as yours, you hadn’t run into them. They had told you they let their parents know about you at least, it made sense that they would want to meet you and over the winter holidays was a good time for it. You nodded and said.

“Uh yeah of course that sounds great.”

You weren’t looking at him anymore, eyes forward on the road and before you could even have a chance to freak out you felt Stu throw an arm around your shoulders from the back seat, he leaned forward, head resting on your shoulder he said.

“I’m sure they will love you y/n.”

You let yourself smile and let out a sigh, if you don’t make it a big deal then it doesn’t have to be a big deal.

“Thanks Stu.”

Your head tilted resting on Stu’s while your hand came up and held onto Stu’s forearm, thumb rubbing circles over the soft fabric of his sweater. You reached out and placed your other hand on Billy’s thigh, giving a light squeeze as you wondered what the holidays were like for your boys. It was the next day in your room when the phone rang, you picked it up and said.

“Hello?”

“Hey y/n.”

“Oh Billy, how’s my one of my favorite boys doing?”

You laid back on your bed, holding the phone to your ear as you heard the reply.

“Doing fine babe. Was just calling to talk to you to you about when you can come by.”

You sat up and said.

“Uh-huh go ahead.”

“So you know since my mom fucked off to God knows where, it’s just me and my dad basically. He isn’t much of a cook so my aunt has this dinner thing that you are invited to. It’s in three days, does that work?”

You nodded before realizing he can’t see you and spoke up.

“Yeah, yeah that works. Should I bring something?”

You asked and he replied quickly.

“Do you want to bring something? My aunt would love you if you did.”

You smiled and said,

“Yeah I can bring something, a dessert okay?”

You could hear the smile in his voice when he said.

“Oh yeah, I love when you bake stuff, I’m sure that will go over great. I’ll come by and pick you up at about 5:30 that day, alright?”

“Sounds good. I will be ready.”

“Great, see you soon, y/n.”

“Love you. Bye Billy.”

You hung up the phone and sighed, you had to figure out what you were going to make, you tried to focus more on that then letting yourself get freaked out. The next day you were in the kitchen, flipping through a recipe book trying to decide between a cake and some assorted cookies when the phone rang again. You got up, still cradling the book when you picked up the phone and said.

“Hello?”

“Y/n! Hey baby!.”

“Stu! How you doing?”

You perked up hearing his voice when he replied.

“Oh living it up, you know, you?”

“Trying to decide on what to make to impress Billy’s family at this dinner I’m going to.”

You responded and heard a positive hum on the other end of the line.

“You make the best stuff, am I going to get a piece of whatever you’re making?”

“Maybe I’ll make you your own little treat.”

You teased and set the book back down on the counter before saying.

“So what are you calling about Stu?”

“About my family’s plans. Mom and dad host this holiday party every year and you are invited. When is Billy’s thing?”

He asked and you responded easily.

“Two days from now. Yours?”

“Oof day after?”

He said with a bit of a wince and you tapped your fingers on the counter top. One right after the other? Shit.

“Oh no problem. We can totally do that.”

“It won’t be too much yeah?”

Stu was always so sweet with checking in with you, you couldn’t say no.

“Do not worry Stu, I can handle it.”

Maybe if you said it out loud you would believe it. At least you would be getting this out of the way at the former half of your break. Stu continued.

“Sooo about this party.”

“Yeah?”

You responded, your fingers curling around the phone wire.

“In case it isn’t obvious you know my parents have money, so this is kind of more of an upscale thing. Party of the year, they have a lot of people come by, not really a formal sit down affair though.”

You laughed a bit as you asked.

“How upscale?”

“Like they get a caterer and it’s formal dress kind of upscale.”

You swallowed hard and said.

“Oh.”

“Yeah, so I was wondering if I could take you out today? Not like I don’t trust you or anything but my parents have high expectations, I want to take you out, get you a new outfit to wear to this thing.”

A shopping date out with Stu? I mean hell how could you say no to that. Plus you thought it was sweet that he wanted to do everything he could to make this meeting go smoothly.

“Stu that sounds great, thank you so much. What time?”

“Hmm hour from now? We can get lunch out too.”

”Stu you spoil me, sounds great.”

“Awesome, I’ll see you in hour y/n. Bye”

“Bye Stu”

You hung up the phone and walked over to the recipe book, you looked down at where you last had it open, chocolate log cake, you sighed and pulled out a note pad and pen as you started writing out a list of what you needed to get.

“Fuck it. It’ll do.”

You got ready quickly, making sure to take the list with you, you know Stu wouldn’t mind stopping to grab the ingredients you needed. You were out on the porch when you saw Stu’s car pull up, you jogged over and got in the passenger’s seat.

“Hey Stu.”

You leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek and he smiled warmly.

“Hey y/n. Ready?”

“Yup! Let’s go.”

Stu and you went out to the mall and got some lunch. Stu surprisingly or unsurprisingly on how well you knew him, had good taste in clothes. Billy didn’t tolerate Stu spoiling him much so all of his efforts were focused on you. You had stepped out of the changing room, looking yourself over in the mirror, hands smoothing out the front of the skirt of your dress, you had to admit, what he picked out looked great.

“Damn Stu, you really know your stuff.”

You had to give it up, the fit, color, fabric, accessories and shoes he picked out all works together very well. You turned around to face him and he was practically beaming as he said.

“You look perfect y/n.”

He reached out and his hands rested on your shoulders, he turned you back around to the mirror and he asked more seriously.

“But do you like it?”

“Are you kidding? Stu I love it. I need to bring you whenever I come shopping. It’s like you know better than I do what will look good on me.”

Stu laughed a bit and placed a kiss on your temple giving you a hug from behind.

“Thanks y/n. Well that is settled, I’ll come over a bit early to do your hair the night of and we can come to the party together.”

“Your parents aren’t going to want you there to help out?”

“Help out with what?”

He snorted with a roll of his eyes.

“They hire people to do all that, besides they’d probably think I would just screw it up.”

You heard this a few times, Stu’s parents didn’t have the highest opinion of him and it bothered you. Stu was great, sweet, kind, smarter than people would give him credit for, hearing his parents didn’t think those things too didn’t sit right with you but you figured it also wasn’t your place to say anything about it. You turned back around your arms looping around his neck as you leaned up giving him a kiss.

“Are you sure this isn’t too much?”

It was a nicer store you were in, you tried not to look at the price tags, mostly to stop the guilt you felt at how much these things cost.

“Course not, it’s the holidays, I’m basically encouraged to spend this time of year by them.”

You got changed out of the clothes and back into your own, you and Stu went up to the counter and he paid. While it was all getting bagged up he asked.

“What are you wearing to Billy’s thing anyway?”

“Oh damn it. I uh I dunno actually.”

You laughed a bit and Stu grinned looking over to you.

“Want some help picking something out?”

He asked and you nodded.

“Yes please.”

Stu picked up the bags and said.

“C’mon, I already got an idea for the perfect thing.”

Stu helped you find something not quite as fancy and formal for Billy’s family dinner that you were very happy with. You stopped off at the grocery story and got what you needed to bake the cake. Stu dropped you back off at home with a lot of bags and a kiss with a promise to see you in a few days time.

Time went by way too quick.

Before you knew it it was the day of Billy’s family dinner. You were putting the finishing touches on the cake, standing in the kitchen, dressed and ready. After the cake baked and while it was cooling you had gotten showered and dressed and now you had just carefully finished decorating it, trying very hard not to freak out. You closed the top on the cake carrier and sighed, happy it was done and looked so good. You were checking yourself over in the hall mirror quickly, knowing Billy would be there any minute. Your parents gave you a bottle of wine in a gift bag to bring along as a gift and you were grateful for the nice thought. The door bell rang and you opened the door, greeted with the sight of your boyfriend, you felt the nerves ease in your stomach slightly.

“Hey Billy.”

You looked him over, he looked great, more dressed up than usual, dress pants, shoes, belt and sweater.

“Nice sweater.”

You complimented, reaching out to touch the sleeve feeling how soft it was.

“Thanks y/n. Look at you though. Dressed to impress”

He complimented and you did a little spin for him with a smile.

“Thank you, Stu helped me pick it out.”

Billy laughed and he gestured to himself as he said.

“What a coincidence, he helped me out too.”

“He has great taste huh?”

You asked as you shrugged your jacket on before picking up the gift bag and the cake carrier.

“I will give it up, the man knows clothes.”

Billy nodded as you closed the door before you both headed down the steps and the walkway towards the car. You both got in the car and shared a quick kiss before he pulled out and you were off.

Everything went fine.

Again Billy and Stu weren’t out to their family’s so it was just you meeting his family, as far as they would know you were their girlfriend and that was it. You wished that you could all be out in the open the three of you but you totally understood why that couldn’t happen. Billy’s more extended family loved you, they thought you were cute and polite and you got along great with them. His aunt loved the fact you brought a dessert, she complimented the decoration job you did and his dad seemed to like you too. Dinner was great and there was a break before dessert. You and Billy were out on the porch, getting some fresh air for a second, you felt relaxed and happy.

“Told you it would be fine.”

“Yeah yeah you’re right. I got all worried over nothing.”

You were leaning on the railing of the porch, Billy was right in front of you, hands resting on the railing on either side of you, leaning over you. It was dark out, the street was empty, everyone was busy inside. He leaned in and you shared a kiss, a content sigh against his lips as you returned the kiss. One kiss turned into two and three and then before you knew it you were making out right there on the side of the porch. You felt your face flushing and you tried to break the kiss and instead Billy’s kisses trailed down your neck, your breath caught in your throat and you moaned softly.

“Billy...We should get back inside..”

“In a minute y/n.”

He said low against your skin, his hands were on the backs of your thighs, he pulled you up so you were sitting on the railing, he was pressed against you. Your arms went around his neck to help keep balance and he was back on your mouth kissing you hard. You moaned softly and he bit your bottom lip before whispering.

“You gotta be quiet y/n.”

His hips pressed forward and you bit back a moan feeling the friction. Another kiss and a hush whisper on your lips as he said.

“Do you want to get caught?”

Another grind and you whimpered, he chuckled low and he said.

“Course a thought like that would turn you on.”

He lifted you up slightly an arm around your waist and his other hand went under your skirt, he started to slide your panties down and you whispered.

“Wa-wait! Here?”

“Can you honestly tell me you don’t want it right now?”

He asked as he slid your panties down your thighs so your panties were only hanging off of one ankle. You were placed back on the railing and his fingers brushed over you, your wetness betrayed you, cluing him in just how much you were into it.

“Oh see? You want it bad.”

You couldn’t lie, you nodded and he was back pressed against you. More kisses, hands roaming, you didn’t have long to linger, you knew this had to be quick. His belt was undone and when he was pulled out you stroked him a few times, he felt particularly hot in your palm compaired to the cool air outside. You lined him up and his hands were on your hips as he pushed inside. You both struggled to hold back a moan, his forehead tipped forward resting on yours as you were still for a moment, he felt amazing stretching your walls. Your arms were still around his neck and your legs wrapped around too, pulling him tight and deep. He whispered in your ear.

“God you are so warm.”

He finally started moving and you were already having trouble with this. The situation was so exciting, doing this outside, not just outside, on the front porch, of his aunts house, family right inside, anyone could walk out and see this. You had to be quiet but he wasn’t making it easy, he felt so good buried inside, him being so close like this was giving such amazing friction on your clit too.

“Billy.”

You breathed out, your hands tangled in the back of his sweater, his grip so hard on your hips, your breathing was coming out labored, short pants and small gasps the only sounds you allowed yourself to make. He nipped your ear and whispered in your name in your ear, his voice sounded strained, he was obviously feeling just as good as you were. His pace picked up a bit, a bite on the sensitive skin on the side of your neck and you cursed low. A few more sharp thrusts and then a low question.

“Ready?”

You bit your lip with a nod and soon he was cumming inside, you managed to only let out a small whimper as he filled you. You stayed like that for a minute, both panting before your legs unwrapped from around him, lazy kisses all over your neck and up and on your face.

“That was so good Billy.”

You managed to get out as you caught your breath.

“You’re so good.”

He complimented you with another kiss on your lips before he pulled out slowly. He helped you pull your panties back up and get back on your feet. You fixed your skirt and hair a little bit as Billy straightened himself out. You shifted your hips slightly, you were so wet now and he leaned in, a kiss on your cheek as he whispered.

“The thought of us going back in there right now. And you having to act normal, like I didn’t just fuck you, fill you up, is so hot. You having to act all prim and polite while my cum is spilling out into your panties.”

His hand gripping your freshly fucked pussy over your skirt and you whined, hips wiggling a bit, still very sensitive as he touched you over your clothes.

“If you are a good girl I’ll make you cum before I drop you off at home.”

The sex was great and hot but you didn’t finish and now you thought that he made it that way on purpose to make this worse for you. His hands were off you just like that, another sweet kiss on your cheek as he said.

“Ready to get back in there?”

Like you had a choice.

You behaved yourself of course. You had a lovely rest of the evening, no one suspected a thing. Before you knew it you left and were back in Billy’s car, your panties were a fucking mess but he complimented you on the drive home.

“You were so good for me tonight baby.”

His hand was on your thigh, his other hand on the steering wheel, his hand slipped higher up your thigh and you spread your legs slightly.

“Needy little thing aren’t you? Can’t even wait until we are back at your place.”

He teased and your hips shifted slightly as you were begging inside that he wouldn’t take the long way home. You were there soon enough, on your front porch, your back pressed against the front door. It didn’t take long. His lips on your neck and his fingers in your soaked panties he made you cum hard with two fingers buried inside you, you had to bite the back of your hand to keep from crying out his name. Your legs felt so weak, he was nice enough to help you stay upright, one of his arms looped around your waist, he slipped his fingers out and you kissed him, he pulled away from the kiss and held his fingers up to you. You paused and he gave you a look and you knew exactly what to do, looking in his eyes you pulled his fingers into your mouth and sucked the mixture of your slick and his cum from them. Once they were clean he pulled them out of your mouth and he asked in a playful tone with a smirk.

“What do you say?”

“Thank you.”

You breathed and he placed a kiss on your forehead as he said.

“Good girl.”

He let go of you and you pushed off of the door, he turned around to start heading back to the car.

“Night y/n. Good luck at Stu’s tomorrow.”

He called back with a wave and you smiled as you called out.

“Thanks, night Billy.”

You went inside and soon you were changed, you fell into bed grateful that you had lots of time to sleep in until the party, you were asleep quickly. The next morning was a lazy one, you slept in, had a late breakfast, took it easy, the memories of last night still making you smile. It went so well with Billy’s family, you were so happy they liked you, and the very hot sex certainly helped. You felt relaxed and ready for the party tonight. You felt confident that you could do it. Soon Stu had shown up to your house and you were going upstairs with him.

“I heard it went good last night.”

Stu said and you smiled as you opened the door to your bedroom.

“Oh yeah it was great, couldn’t have gone better honestly. Billy call you?”

You asked as you started to pull out the pieces you needed for the outfit.

“Mmhmm just a little check in this morning.”

Stu confirmed sitting on your bed. You had pulled everything out and leaned over giving Stu a kiss. He returned it for a minute before pulling back and asking.

“You ready for me to get you all dressed up?”

You nodded and Stu got up, he picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, you laughed as he carried you to the bathroom.

“Hey I already showered!”

“Yeah but I gotta wash your hair.”

He said playfully and you sighed, you knew better than to argue when he was like this, it was true you hadn’t washed your hair earlier. It felt surprisingly good and intimate too when he did, Stu was good with his hands and you really let yourself relax as Stu’s fingers worked your scalp over. Once your hair was washed you were back in your room, towel around your shoulders as Stu sat behind you, blow drying and brushing your hair. This felt so nice, Stu loved caring for you and you loved being cared for by him. Soon your hair was dry and you were in front of your vanity, he was fussing with your hair as you did your make up. You weren’t planning on wearing much and Stu gave his input here or there. You held up two shades of lipstick and he leaned forward looking between them.

“One on the left, it’ll work with the color of your outfit better plus it looks better with your skin tone too.”

You laughed softly with a shake of your head while you applied it. You had no idea why Stu was so good with all this but decided not to question it.

“And, done.”

Stu’s hands were off of you and you looked yourself over in the mirror. Wow you had to admit your hair and make up looked great, all you had to do was actually get in the clothes.

“Wow! Stu! You are amazing!”

You turned around on your chair and hugged him tight around the middle as he said.

“Awe thanks y/n.”

You let him go and got up, he took a step back and picked up the bag he brought with him.

“Mind if I use your bathroom to get changed?”

“Yeah go for it.”

You said as you stepped over to where you laid your clothes out. Stu got changed in the bathroom as you got dressed. You rolled your thigh high stockings on, securing the garter belt to hold them up, you slipped on the rest of the outfit. You were putting in your earrings as Stu came out of the bathroom, you could see him in the mirrors reflection, you smiled and turned around to look at him.

“Oh woah.”

He was dressed the most formal you had seen him. Blazer, dress pants, collared dress shirt, he looked totally different than normal and you loved it.

“Stu you look so good.”

You finished putting in your second earring and you walked over to him, admiring the outfit up close, he was grinning and he struck a pose that made you laugh.

“Thanks babe.”

You reached out and touched his tie, you weren’t quiet sure what the material was but it sure felt expensive.

“Seeing you in a tie is a bit of a shock I will not lie.”

You said as you stepped away to grab your new shoes.

“Yeah not normally my thing but this party is a big deal. I can dress up nice when it’s called for.”

He said as he came over to you, you sat on the bed and he got down as he continued.

“Here. Let me help.”

He helped slip the heels on and you said.

“Thank you.”

He got up and held his hands out, you took them and he helped you to your feet.

“Not to toot my own horn but you look pretty fucking great right now y/n.”

You smiled as you walked over to your vanity, you picked up the clutch Stu got for you and put a few things inside as you said.

“I gotta agree Stu, you killed it. I still feel a little bad, you spoil the hell out of me”

Stu walked over and took your hand as he said.

“Oh psh, I do it because I love it and because I want to. You are worth it. Now c’mon we gotta get going.”

You headed out, grabbing your jacket on the way out, slipping it on as you both made your way to the car.

“You sure I don’t need to bring anything?”

You asked and Stu rolled his eyes as he said playfully.

“Trust me, when we get there you will see that there isn’t anything you could have brought if you wanted to.”

He was right. The spread of party food and drinks was absurd, you actually couldn't think of anything they were missing. You got there and the place was already full of people, everyone looked very dressed up and very nice and you had the thought that you were VERY thankful that Stu dressed you for this. You didn’t think you had anything of your own that would have been nice enough for an affair like this. Stu stayed with you the whole time, holding your hand, you were thankful because it was a bit overwhelming. You were introduced to tons of people, family, friends, business associates of his parents, thankfully it seemed like everyone was fairly nice. You were relaxing a bit as you and Stu were standing off in the hallway near the kitchen, sharing party food off of a plate he got.

“Am I doing okay?”

You asked and he nodded before saying.

“Yeah, you are doing fine y/n. Just great.”

The food was so good, you wondered what caterer they used but also had the thought that there was no way you could afford them as if you even had a party big enough to call for a caterer. It was a bit odd seeing Stu like this. He wasn’t being as loud or as jokey as you were used to, but that makes sense, he obviously reined in his more excitable nature around his parents and particularly his parents friends. Speaking of parents, you still hadn’t met them yet, it almost seems like Stu was kind of avoiding them, you figured he’d do it on his own time so you didn’t question it. You were coming back from the bathroom upstairs when the closet door was opened and you were pulled inside. A hand was on your mouth in a second and you realized it was Stu, he held a finger up to his mouth signaling you to be quiet. He pulled his hand back and you smiled.

“What are we doing in the closet?”

You whispered to Stu as you glanced around, it was a walk in closet, filled with peoples coats from the party, dark, only the little bit of light bleeding through the cracks around the door frame.

“I just wanted a minute alone with you away from everyone.”

He whispered, his hands rested on your waist and you wrapped your arms around him pulling close. He whispered again.

“You look so good tonight y/n.”

Fingers under your chin tilting your head up, he was kissing you and you melted into it kissing him back. You whispered back in between kisses.

“You’re one to talk. You look just as good.”

Your hand came up and wrapped around his tie pulling on it, tugging him down into the kiss harder. After another minute of making out you pulled back, letting go of his tie you said low.

“We should get back out there.”

“Not yet.”

His hands gripped your wrists and he pulled you deeper into the closet, you stepped carefully in the darkness and then you were pushed into some of the coats on one side of the closet. You were facing them, they felt soft, Stu lifted your hands up, gripping your wrists, he was right behind you when he said.

“Grip it.”

You grabbed onto the closet rod, hands filling the space between two coat hangers. He let go of your wrists, hands slid down your arms, over the front of your dress, your sides, resting on your waist. He was leaning into you now, he whispered in your ear.

“Billy told me about last night.”

You swallowed hard.

“On the front porch y/n?”

He asked and you gave a small nod as you breathed out.

“Yes.”

“God that is hot.”

His hands felt your ass over the skirt of your dress and you pushed your hips back slightly as he continued.

“You get off on that shit huh? The fear that you might get caught?”

You bit your lip as his hips ground forward on your ass, you could feel through your skirt that he was hard. A hand came forward over your throat and he pulled you so your back was flush against his chest as he said.

“I asked you a question y/n.”

“Yes Stu. I-I like it. A lot.”

You whispered as you struggled slightly in his grip. You could hear the smile as he spoke.

“Good answer.”

His hands came down and started gathering up the skirt of your dress and started to push it up as he spoke.

“So when Billy told me that it got me thinkin’. Thinking about how I would love to do something like that with you too. Somethin’ liiiike-”

The realization hit as he ground on your ass again, your skirt now out of the way your breath hitched as you finished the thought.

“Fucking me in the coat closet?”

“So smart y/n.”

His thumbs hooked the waist band of your panties and slid them down, again you were thankful you had the forethought to put them on over your stockings and garter belt. Your panties dropped to the floor, pooling around your heels, a hand came around your hip to your front, those long fingers finding your clit easily and brushing over it. You sighed and he spoke again.

“Now here is what is going to happen. Your hands are going to stay right there.”

His fingers working circles over your clit and your head tipped forward, soft material on your skin, your hands gripping the closet rod tighter as he continued.

“I’m going to fuck you and you are going to be good and stay nice and quiet so we don’t get caught.”

His hands moved and you heard his belt being undone along with his zipper and he said one more thing.

“Understood?”

“Understood.”

You confirmed and his hands were planted firmly on your hips and he thrust up into you. You let out a small gasp at how good it felt to be filled like that all at once and he held buried deep inside you as he whispered right into your ear.

“Good.”

Jesus this was too hot. You could hear the music downstairs from the party, faint voices and laughs. His hips started to move and you rocked with him, letting out a shuddering breath along with his name.

“Stu.”

A few more hard thrusts as he whispered in your ear.

“Fuck. My name sounds so good coming from that dirty little mouth of yours.”

Trying to stay standing, balanced on your heels was hard, you were happy to be gripping that rod so tightly it was certainly helping you stay upright. You were breathing much harder as you were pushing your hips back to meet his thrusts. God it felt so good, so hot, so exciting, if anyone were to open the door they would see everything.

One hand stayed on your hip, his other hand came around your front, fingers finding your clit once more, a whimper leaving your mouth as his fingers rubbed that sweet spot with just the right pressure.

“Stu, oh my God”

You whispered, your eyes shut tight, fuck he was so deep.

“Mmm y/n.”

He hummed into your ear, you were panting softly, you wondered if someone would hear the sound of skin on skin when they walked by the closet and that thought made you clench down on him. He grunted when you did and he breathed out.

“I’m going to fucking fill you up.”

His hips were speeding up, his fingers didn’t let up, he was close and so were you. You tried to think how you could possibly stay quiet when you heard it. Someone, no wait, two someones, talking. Stu wasn’t stopping, closer, you heard the footsteps getting closer to the door, you breathed out.

“Wait Stu-”

His hand was off your hip and over your mouth, his fingers still on your clit, he shh’d you. You struggled a bit, whimpering against his hand, closer still, whoever it was they had paused in front of the closet, you could overhear their conversation, not like you were capable of actually listening right now, you just registered that they were talking right there. And then one more slam of his hips and you were coming around him, struggling in his grip as the pleasure washed over you. Your eyes rolled back as you felt him come deep inside you, his fingers slowing but still rubbing over your clit. After the aftershocks of your orgasm ended his fingers moved off of your clit, you were breathing so hard through your nose his hand still locked over your mouth. You heard whoever they were walking further down the hall towards the bathroom, he moved his hand and you breathed a sigh of relief that they weren’t coming in here. Kisses placed over your bare shoulders and over your neck and he whispered.

“That was so good, you, are so good.”

You laughed soft and breathless as you let go of the closet rod and you said.

“I’m good? Please, you are much better.”

He pulled out and he kissed down your back, he crouched down and his fingers hooked into your panties and he pulled them back up your legs, standing with the motion as he did so. Kisses placed in your hair as he helped your straighten your dress again. You turned around and your hand found the back of his neck pulling him down for a kiss as he was doing his pants and belt back up. After the kiss he straightened up, his hand took yours and he said low.

“C’mon, we should get back.”

You followed him, he opened the closet slowly, he looked around, those people who walked by were around the corner at the bathroom out of sight. You both quickly got out of the closet since the coast was clear. You both looked each other over, Stu told you to fix your lipstick as he straightened his tie out. You quickly did so, it must have gotten messed up when his hand was on your mouth, the rest of you looked fine, other than the slight blush on your cheeks there was no outward clue of the sex that just took place in that closet. You walked downstairs hand in hand with a smile on your face.

Of fucking course.

You were holding hands with your boyfriend, getting introduced to his parents for the first time as their son’s cum was sliding out of you and pooling in your panties. This is why he was avoiding them so far tonight, so he could do this. Watch you try to get through this without getting flustered, you had the thought that you should plan something with Billy to get him back later for this. As if. Stu will tell Billy and he will laugh and tell Stu what a good job he did, and hell that thought made you throb, you felt more wetness gush into your panties as you shook his dads hand.

His parents actually really liked you. You managed to get through the rest of the party just fine, it was actually a really good time overall. Before you knew it you were on the drive home and you gushed to him.

“Fuck Stu that was so hot.”

He was grinning so wide when you pulled up outside your house. He walked you up to your front door and after some very heated kissing he said,

“You are the fucking best y/n. You did so great tonight.”

“Thanks”

You giggled letting go of him, Stu followed up with.

“Gift exchange, you, me and Billy, two days yeah?”

He asked and you gave a nod.

“Mmhmm, can’t wait! Good night Stu.”

“Night y/n. Love you.”

You unlocked your front door as you called back softly watching as he headed down the stairs.

“Love you too Stu.”

#poly!ghostface #Billy and Stu #Billy Loomis x reader #Stu Macher x reader #Two Boys Are Better Than One #TBABTO #BHF writing #Happy Holidays!#Enjoy it y'all #I may post the gift exchange/new years one too

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