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A/N: This was supposed to be a blurb, but somehow it turned into a one-shot, lol.

Summary: When Eddie learns that you've never seen any porn, he takes matters into his own hands and somehow, you wind up cockwarming him while watching a dirty movie on his couch Warning: NSFW, Unprotected P in V, Cockwarming, Porn, Praise kink (Always)

"I dunno, I've never watched porn." You shrugged, thumbing through a magazine on the worn couch in Eddie's living room.

"You've-" Eddie's brows pulled together. "What?"

"I've never watched any porn, so I wouldn't know." You reiterated without looking up, thinking he just hadn't heard you correctly.

"Not even a nudie mag?" He balked, eyes wide as his thoughts raced with ideas before he settled on one and immediately felt his jeans tighten. "Do you want to?"

"Do I want to what?" You scoffed, peering over the top of the page with a raised brow. "Watch porn?"

"Yeah." Eddie had a goofy smile on his face, and you knew better than to indulge him when he got like this, but you were bored, and sometimes, his crazy ideas didn't end terribly.

"Sure." You squinted at him suspiciously. "Why?"

"Oh man." Eddie sprang to his feet excitedly and pecked you on the forehead before running down the hall. "Don't move!"

You dog-eared your page in the magazine you were reading and waited patiently for Eddie to return.

It took him a few minutes, but eventually, Eddie emerged from his bedroom with an armful of VHS tapes and dumped them all on the couch next to you.

"What-" You picked one up and dropped it like it had burned you. "Eddie!"

They were all dirty movies.

"Jesus Christ," You grumbled, wiping your hands on your pants, looking horrified. "Why do you have so many?"

"I'm only a man." He waved you off. "I've heard way freakier shit come out of your mouth than I ever have in one of these."

You gaped at him.

"Remember the time I was beating you at pool and you tried to trip me up and whisper in my ear about how-"

"Shut up!" You gasped, lunging at him with burning cheeks, "You said you were never gonna bring that up again!"

"You're yelling at me about my porn collection!" He defended, caging you into his lap before you could get a swat in while struggling not to laugh.

"Are you listening to yourself?" You cackled, "You're collecting porn!"

"I have needs!" He exclaimed, blowing a raspberry in the side of your neck while you squeeled, "Sometimes you're busy!"

Eventually, you both stopped laughing and just sat there staring at this pile of porn together.

"So…" Your brows pulled together. "What's the plan here?"

"Pick one and we'll watch it." Eddie shrugged, anything but nonchalant.

He was already hard, you could feel it beneath you every time you shifted in his lap.

"You wanna watch porn together?" You raised a brow, but couldn't deny the rush of warmth that spread through you at the thought.

"Yeah," he cleared his throat, glad you couldn't see his pink cheeks. "You want to?"

"Okay." You drew the word out, eyes scanning the covers of the tapes. "Which one's your favorite?"

Only minutes into the movie, Eddie's hand was already creeping up your thigh, hot against your bare skin.

You were still in his lap, back resting on the arm of the couch, while your legs were bent at the knee on the other side.

You could hear his breathing getting deeper. More ragged as time went on, and fought the urge to look at him.

It wasn't lost on you that the girl on the screen, who was already writhing on the mattress while her partner pistoned his fingers into her at a brutal pace, looked like you.

Not quite a spitting image, but the same hair. Same build.

You shifted in his lap, squeezing your thighs together.

"You alright there, Sweetheart?" You could hear the smirk in Eddie's voice, but his voice was raspy. Strained even.

"Mhmm," You hummed, dragging your fingers along his bicep absently, while his dug into the skin of your thigh. "Are you?"

"Could be better." He muttered, prying your legs open gently so he could hook them over his knees and maneuver you so that you were leaning back into his chest.

You let him, shuddering when you felt his warm breath fanning over the side of your throat.

"You paying attention?" Eddie whispered to you, trailing his hand further up your thigh as he opened his own legs, spreading you wide open so he could pull your shorts and panties to the side, running a finger up your slit.

"You are!" He chuckled lowly at the breathy whine that fell from your lips at the feeling "you're soaking wet, you dirty girl."

"Oh, you poor thing," he teased, just barely touching you while you squirmed, desperate for friction. "You want some help with that, sweetheart?"

You nodded eagerly and turned your head to kiss him, but gasped when he lightly spanked you in between your legs.

"Keep your eyes on that screen." He instructed, nudging you to sit up a little so he could get his pants down just enough to free his cock.

You weren't a hundred percent sure what the plan was here, but you were happy to go along, desperate for something. Anything.

The couple on screen had moved on to fucking and were moaning loudly as the man thrust into her with hard, long strokes.

Eddie's hands found your hips, guiding you to hover over his lap.

You gasped when he lined himself up with your weeping hole and slowly let you impale yourself on his cock.

"That's it." He exhaled shakily, trying not to rut into you.

"Ah, ah-" Eddie tsk'd when you tried to rock your hips and pulled you pack until your back was pressed up against his chest "don't move, Sweetheart."

Your brows furrowed, and your walls clenched around him, drawing a soft groan.

You waited for him to move or direct you to, but instead, he just sat there, buried inside you and still watching the movie over your shoulder.

"Eddie." You whined, squirming, "What are you-"

"Shh," He breathed into your ear, so close that you could feel his lips lightly brushing up against the shell of it when he spoke, "You're gonna sit right there and watch the movie, just like this."

You shuddered, but nodded.

"Be a good girl for me and sit still." his lips curled upwards, knowing damn well how worked up you got when he called you that. "Can you do that, Sweetheart?"

"Can you at least-"

"Quietly."

You huffed, but leaned back into him, trying hard not to move.

The movie wasn't helping.

If anything, it was making it worse.

You had nothing to distract yourself with, and watching the couple fucking was just turning you on more.

He had her pretzeled into positions you didn't even know existed, but found yourself picturing trying them with Eddie and moaned softly.

"You like watching porn while you sit on my cock?" Eddie cooed into your neck, pressing his lips to the flushed skin. "My dirty, dirty girl."

You didn't even have to answer. The way your walls fluttered around him was enough to convince him that you did.

Eddie wasn't doing much better.

It was taking everything in him not to flip you onto the couch and fuck you until you were a drooling mess.

But he loved the little needy sounds you were making, and it was surprisingly cozy sitting like that. You were so warm and wet and gripping him like you were about to start begging for it.

And God, he loved it when you begged.

He let his hand fall between your thighs and just barely brushed the pad of his thumb over your clit.

You jolted, whimpering cutely as his other arm tightened his grip on your writhing body.

"You're a needy little thing today, aren't you?"

"Eds, Please-" you whined pathetically, rocking your hips as well as you could while he had such a tight hold on you.

"Please, what?" Eddie teased, nipping at your shoulder. "What does my girl want? huh?"

Your cheeks burned.

He knew how flustered you got when it came to dirty talk when it was your turn. Usually, Eddie did enough for both of you.

"Go on," He urged gently, smirking to himself despite starting to sweat. "Use your words, Sweetheart."

"Touch me?" You panted, eyes still fixated on the TV. "Please?"

"I dunno," Eddie hummed, bucking into you just once, drawing a shark inhale from both of you. "I think you can do better than that, don't you?"

"Please, Eddie." you whimpered, melting into him, "I want you to touch me, please."

"Need you to-" You were cut off by your own gasp when he bounced you in his lap.

"Doin' so good for me," He grunted, gripping your hips to use as leverage. "Such a good girl usin' your words"

"Sat so pretty for me."

You were a mess of whimpers and mewls, completely cockdumb once his thumb returned to your clit, making quick, jerky circles in time with every thrust.

Your hips rocked as you lost yourself in the feeling, and Eddie's muttered praise in your ear between every grunt and groan.

"Eyes on the TV." He hit that special spot inside you, and you cried out, eyes snapping open just in time to watch the girl on TV cum so hard her legs shook.

It was enough to push you over the edge.

No warning. Just your walls clamping down around him, pulsating as you came hard.

"Jesus, fuck-" Eddie was frantic with his thrusts, trying to chase his own high while you were still riding out your orgasm. "Fucking love you-"

"Gonna Fill- ah"

He was rambling, only half of it registering as you felt him paint your walls white.

He held you all the way down on his cock, clutching you tightly to his chest while giving you a few more lazy, sloppy thrusts, breathing heavily against your throat, still muttering half sentences under his breath.

You both sat there, limp on the couch for what must've been a full five minutes before either of you moved.

"You okay, Sweetheart?" Eddie squeezed you lightly, loosening his grip on you as he pressed his lips to the back of your shoulder.

You hummed, tucking your head under his chin.

"Wanna stay like this for a minute, or get cleaned up?" He smoothed your hair and kissed the top of your head.

"Stay like this for a minute."

"Hey, Eddie?" You muttered after a minute.

"Yeah, Sweetheart?"

"I still think your porn collection is gross."

"I know." He sighed dramatically, biting back a laugh.

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idk if your doing requests, but could you do one where Eddie and the reader are friends with benefits and they were having some fun in the Hellfire room and they get caught just as Eddie was finishing? Make it funny as possible pls maybe even some smut (if you’re comfortable with that?) 👀 pls and thank you

The amount of times you’ve been bent over the hellfire club table was probably more than you could truly count. There were actual indents on the side of the table from where you had gripped it so forcefully as Eddie fucked you better than anyone ever dared, which is what he was currently doing.

One hand was holding your head down on the table as his other hand was vigorously rubbing your clit, driving you nearly insane. You knew the others would show up at any given moment – you told him he would have to be quick. You had spent the entire day playfully teasing him whether it was rubbing your foot up and down his leg under the cafeteria table or brushing your ass against his in the hallway. You loved to tease him because he was so fun to play with.

“Fuck!” Eddie growled loudly as he came, the sound echoing off the walls of the rec room. He pressed his face in between your shoulder blades, sighing into your skin as he slowly pulled out of your sensitive cunt.

“You know,” you said after a few minutes, “We’ve got to find another place to do this at.”

“What do you mean?” Eddie asked, fingers fastening his belt back as he looked over at you.

“You leave a mess...every time.” You said with a sly grin, “And there’s no bathroom anywhere near here. I have to walk with my legs clenched together all the way to the end of the hallway just to clean up after you and that my panties aren’t ruined for hellfire.”

“Why would hellfire ruin your underwear?” The new voice walked into the room and you jumped a bit, seeing Wheeler standing there with an odd look on his face.

“Uh…” you immediately looked at Eddie who had a deer-in-headlights look on his face.

“Oh ew.” Mike groaned, “Don’t tell me you were having sex in here?”

“Who’s having sex?” Dustin asked as he walked in behind Mike. He looked between Eddie and you, seen the crumpled up clothes and the paper, and recoiled in disgust as he shouted, “On our table!?”

“Shut up,” Eddie laughed, his cheeks tinted red as he bent over, “You two will eventually find a girl who will drive you fuckin’ insane too.”

“This is on school grounds!” Dustin glanced between the two of you, “The door was unlocked! We literally just walked in?”

“We have to sanitize everything,” Mike said, picking his hands up off the table in horror, “Oh my god. How many times have you two-”

“That’s enough, fuckin’ dweebs.” Eddie shot them a pointed glare, “Now are we here to play or what?”

“Well...you two have certainly taken that to a whole new level.” Dustin said without thinking. And when realized what he done, he muttered a soft, “Uh-oh.”

“That’s it,” Eddie said as he jumped up and chased Dustin around the table, “Wedgie time!”

“I’m sorry!” Dustin screamed and laughed as he bobbed throughout the chairs, “Eddie please, the last wedgie you gave me nearly split my ass open.”

“That’s what you get, Henderson.” Eddie said, leaping over a chair as he chased Dustin out of the room.

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Messy steddie sketch

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A little metalhead primping

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More vessel I beg 💔

I want to!! Do you have any requests?

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vessel: this life i've built for myself is bringing me a lot of pain because i don't want to disappoint anybody but i'm also exhausted

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✨🍒TBR List 🍒✨

I think my original fic rec + tbr list got too big, as Tumblr will not let me add to it anymore :( to make it (hopefully) less intense for this app, I'm making a separate posts for my TBR fics, and the original post will stay as my fave fics ⭐️

~ if your work is tagged and you want it removed, please let me know!

Bucky Barnes

I Would Do It Again - @nostarfights 5.7K "After the King and Queen of your kingdom pass away and their son Prince Bucky Barnes is made King, he begins to become more aware of his loneliness."

Reckless Fever, Lover Girl! - @rosesaints 10.7K "you think it’s nothing—just a one-off, a fluke—when bucky softens at the sight of a baby in your arms during a cookout. but then it keeps happening. babies at airports. babies on recon. babies in vending machine ads. and every time, he looks at you like you’re the answer to a question he hasn’t asked out loud yet. he starts carrying gum “in case someone’s kid gets fussy on a flight,” stares too long at tiny boots in store windows, and once, unironically, asks if your hypothetical child would like goats. you’re not dating. officially. no one knows. but you’ve been sharing a bed for months and he makes you tea without asking and you’re starting to have dreams about pacifiers. he’s subtle about it. until he’s not. until he’s standing at a target, holding a baby hat like it cracked his ribs open, and says he wants a family—with you. not someday. now."

Mission Partners - @firingstars 14.9K "you have no idea why bucky has a deep rooted hatred for you. you two are paired up for a mission, and you find yourself facing the demons of your past while having to deal with bucky's mood swings."

Manchild - @houseofhyde 16.3K "bucky can't help but wonder why they always come running to you,, or your living fossil of a roommate disapproves of your taste in men and its totally not because he wants a taste of you."

Thunderbabies - @avengxrz 20.4K "you and bucky barnes were enemies. always arguing, always getting paired up for missions that ended with yelling and maybe a few broken ribs. but when the rest of the thunderbolts get turned into toddlers by accident, you and bucky are the only ones left to take care of them. suddenly, you're stuck playing mom and dad to five chaotic babies with too much energy and too many opinions. between diaper changes, late-night cuddles, and a few soft moments you didn’t expect, something between you and bucky starts to shift. but when the babies go back to normal, will they remember what happened... and will he?"

Always a Woman, To Me - @featherandferns 26K "Bucky Barnes has a secret. He has massages nearly every week. It's to help him with his tension and anxiety; to help him sleep. And maybe, just maybe, it has something to do with the pretty masseuse."

Saiko series - @rymndsmth "maybe you should've told bucky how you felt. maybe then, the whole dying thing would be easier."

Tangled series - @vunblr "Between fear and fascination, a solitary creature struggles to protect his hidden world -and himself- after an unexpected encounter with a curious human woman makes him question everything he thought he knew about trust, danger, and boundaries."

Harmless series - @shurisneakers "Bucky volunteers to go stop a small time villain, but nothing can prepare him for what exactly he has to deal with"

Honey Girl series - @violentdelightsandviolentends 🌶️💔 60K [inc] "The Universe shows you your soulmate when it feels like you need them most. When you least expect it, you're given yours - Bucky Barnes. Your Dad's best friend. You can try to refuse it all you like; but the universe wants what it wants. There's no denying fate"

Time After Time series - @intrepidacious 127.1K [inc] "After what starts out as a fairly normal mission, you find yourself stuck in a time loop. Which would already be bad enough in itself if it didn’t also mean having to watch Bucky die over and over again."

Bent and Bruised - @buckysleftbicep [inc] "you were built by HYDRA to please the soldier—then left for dead. years later, bucky sees your face again. but no amount of time can erase the way you once whispered his name through tears."

Masterlist - @brunchable Masterlist - @bonky-n-steeb Masterlist - @vunblr

𖥔 ִ ་ ، ˖ ࣪ ་ ˖

Eddie Munson

Daylight series - @abibliophobiaa 💔🌶️ 60K "You’ve never been one for love. Especially after your last round with it. Halloween rolls around and in comes Eddie Munson. He’s only in town for a couple days, you’re looking for no strings, and chances are you’ll never see him again anyway."

Ruined Expectations series - @gaybybirth 🌶️🧸💔 115K "When marriage season begins, you've just returned home from a grand graduation from finishing school. Expectations are high, a marriage and an heir must be produced as soon as possible, and an old friend doesn't seem interested in being a friend any longer. Being the good, obedient daughter that you are expected to be, you do what is asked of you and definitely do NOT get distracted by that old friend. Certainly not. Your childhood friend turned rake who only greets you with disrespect, disgust, and disinterest?"

Burning Yarrow series - @storiesbyrhi 💔🌶️ 93K "No witch has stepped foot in Hawkins since 1845, but when Vecna opens the ground and poisons the town, a voice begins to call to you. Have you been brought back to this cursed place to heal the townspeople’s wounds, to save a hexed bat that always finds its way to you, or to redefine your history with a reunion 150 years in the making?"

Of Bone & Bloom series - @mykuup 🌶️🧸💔🌿✨ "By the time you stumbled into his domain, the creature had all but forgotten his original purpose. He was a shadow of his former self, driven by instinct and the remnants of a broken mind. But something about you—the way you moved, the fear in your eyes mixed with defiance—stirred something deep within him. A memory, perhaps, of what he had once been, and what he had lost."

I'll Be Home For Christmas series - @eiightysixbaby 💔 "Christmas Eve of 1988 is the last time you saw Eddie, right before he left Hawkins for Chicago, escaping a town that he felt like an outcast in. Now, nearly a year later, Christmas is rapidly approaching again. You’re lost without him, and he’s miserable in the city. Can he right his wrongs and make it home to Hawkins for Christmas, or will everything come crashing down beneath him?"

Death Becomes Us series - @bettyfrommars 🌶️💔🖤🧛🏻‍♂️ 61.2K "Vampires are coming out of the Upside Down and going mainstream in Hawkins. Because of that, the town has become a bit of a tourist destination for people fascinated by vampire lore and the supernatural. Trying to outrun the dark secrets of your past, you decide to lay low in the small town and get a job at a human/vampire crossover bar called Main Vein. You are a recluse who drives a hearse; you have plenty of scars both internal and external. It's been 10 years since Eddie was turned, and the trailer park he lives in is nothing but vampires, that is, until you move in next door. Typical you: running from danger only to find it again." True Blood AU

Anywhere But Here series - @thefreakymunson 💔🧸 "You've taken on a new manager shift as the tour manager for a up and coming band named Corroded Coffin. What you didn't expect was a whirlwind of events to happen after that or for their lead singer to be so attractive."

The Devil I Know series - @fairyysoup 🌶️🌿 "To summon a demon at a crossroads, simply cast a circle, make an offering, and recite an incantation. What happens from that point on is subject to your desire... and the demon's."

Rockstar!Eddie series - @enam3l

Evil Woman, Don't You Play Games With Me series - @wheels-of-despair

Celebrity Skin - @cacoetheswriting 💔🌶️❤️‍🩹 "as corroded coffin frontman, eddie munson regards himself as perhaps the most important person in the 90s music scene. that is until he meets you — america's favourite starlet. things evolve pretty quickly from there."

Just Watch Me - @mediocredreams 🌶️🧸💔 "After a break-in at your home your father hires some additional personal security, much to your dismay."

Are You Bored Yet? series - @eddiesghxst [inc] 🌶️💔 "you're steve's “bitchy” step-sister and are spending the summer in hawkins; eddie is steve's annoying best friend who you can’t seem to shake, but things take a sharp turn when you find yourself sneaking around and ultimately falling for him"

The Customer's Always Right - @lovebugism 💔🌶️ [inc] "eddie muson is a virgin and doesn't want anyone to know (because being an adult who's never fucked anyone is a total reputation ruiner). but you, his favorite customer, are more than willing to change that."

The Lost Princess series - @daydreampending [inc] "Years after running away from your kingdom, escaping your regal duties and joining a pirate crew, you find yourself back under the hand of a royal realm. Forcefully entwined amongst a palace’s workers, you struggle to hide your true identity."

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I am not well

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The Texas Chain Saw Massacre (1974)

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𝗜𝗿𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲 || 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲 ||

A/n: Writing out that idea I had with Billy being into a plus size nerdy ready 👏 idk if this does well enough I may write more.

The first time Billy Hargrove saw you, the world didn’t exactly slow down—but something in him did.

It was fourth period. The hallway between B Hall and the science wing was packed, full of the usual Hawkins High chaos—kids shoving lockers closed, someone yelling about band practice, the reek of cheap cologne and cafeteria fries lingering in the air. Billy was leaning against the wall like he always did when he was bored and had nothing better to do between classes, one boot crossed over the other, a cigarette behind his ear, and that bored, lazy smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

And then he saw you.

You weren't loud. You weren't dressed like you wanted attention. You were the opposite of the girls who usually threw themselves at him, all tight tops and obvious stares. No—you walked down the hallway like you belonged to a different world altogether. Head down, books clutched against your chest, glasses slipping down your nose a little. A soft, oversized cardigan wrapped around you, paired with a long skirt that swayed just enough when you walked. And fuck if he didn’t notice the way your thighs brushed together or how plush your hips looked beneath that fabric.

It wasn’t just the way you looked, though. It was the way you didn’t look at him.

Every other girl turned their head. Whispered. Pretended not to notice he was staring and ate it up when he did. But not you.

You didn’t even glance his way.

Billy’s eyes followed you—with every step, every sway, the curl of your hair tucked behind your ear, the way you adjusted your glasses without thinking. You were soft. Sweet-looking. Like you spent your nights reading in bed instead of sneaking out to drink. There were probably notebooks full of doodles in your backpack. Maybe a pencil sharpener that smelled like lavender. And fuck, you had the prettiest mouth he’d ever seen.

He felt something low in his gut shift.

He wanted you.

Not just in the usual “she’s hot, I want to get her into my car” way.

Billy Hargrove wanted you.

He wanted to pull that cardigan off your shoulders and find out if your skin was as warm and soft as you looked. He wanted to see your eyes light up when you touched you. Wanted to hear your voice—soft, stammering maybe—as he leaned in just a little too close. He wanted to watch you fall apart because of him, watch you try to stay composed while he teased you, touched you, kissed you like no one ever had.

And god, he wanted to ruin you in the best way.

He pushed off the wall, eyes still trailing you as you turned the corner toward the library. His smirk deepened.

“Alright, sweetheart,” he muttered to himself under his breath, licking his bottom lip slowly. “Let’s see if you’re as sweet as you look.”

Billy didn’t know you name yet.

But he would.

And by the time he was done with you, no one in Hawkins would forget it.

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➤𝐂𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞

A/n: Nerdy plus-size!Reader. ( established relationship)

The Hawkins High library was quiet—eerily so. Golden light streamed in through tall windows, dust motes dancing lazily in the sunbeams. The soft scent of old books hung in the air, mixed now with something warmer. More dangerous.

You were tucked away in the far back corner between the long-forgotten almanacs and a creaky wooden window seat. Straddling Billy Hargrove’s lap. His cock was buried deep inside your soaked pussy, thick and throbbing, not moving.

Not yet.

Your skirt was bunched at your hips, cardigan hanging loose around your arms. Your thighs framed his hips, soft and flushed, and your hands were fisted in the collar of his shirt like you didn’t trust your legs to hold you if you moved. Which made sense.

You weren’t used to being this bold—being the girl who did something like this. You were the quiet one. The soft-spoken, book-smart girl who kept to herself. But Billy looked at you like you were the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen, every curve of you worshipped by the way his hands held you, touched you, wanted you.

Because Billy felt too good inside you.

“Fuck, baby…” he muttered, head tipping back against the wall as his hands gripped your plush hips. “You’re so fucking warm. You’re squeezin’ me like you want me to lose it.”

You whimpered, your glasses slipping down your nose as you tried to focus on the open book sitting on the table beside you—some history assignment you had every intention of finishing before he’d pulled you into his arms and whispered, “Wanna try somethin’?”

And now here you were. Cockwarming your goddamn boyfriend in the library.

“I-I’m not doing anything,” you stammered, though the way you clenched around him told another story.

Billy smirked, slow and sinful, as his thumbs brushed slow circles over your soft waist.

“You don’t have to, baby. Your pussy’s doing all the work just sitting on me.”

You tried to glare at him, cheeks burning, but the way he was looking at you—like you were the only girl on Earth—made your heart skip a beat.

You were used to being overlooked. Used to tugging your skirt down when it rode up, used to avoiding stares in the hallway.

But Billy?

Billy couldn’t stop staring at you like you were the fuckin’ sun.

“God, you’re perfect,” he muttered, his voice rough and low, fingers sinking into the softness of your thighs. “All this pretty pussy, and it’s mine.”

You made a soft sound, hands gripping tighter in his shirt, your body trembling slightly from how full you felt. Every shift made your pussy flutter around him, slick and hot and desperate.

“Billy, someone could come back here,” you whispered, even as you rocked your hips forward just a little—just enough for the tip of his cock to press deeper.

He growled softly and squeezed your ass. “Let ‘em. Let the whole damn school see that the hottest, smartest, curviest fuckin’ girl here is mine.”

You gasped, your hand flying up to cover your mouth as his cock pulsed inside you.

“You gonna keep quiet?” he whispered in your ear, teeth brushing the shell. “Or am I gonna have to fuck that sweet little mouth of yours to keep you silent?”

Your pussy clenched around him again, slick and dripping, and Billy groaned.

“Oh, yeah,” he hissed. “You like that. My needy little bookworm wants to be ruined.”

You whined into his neck, nodding, already on the edge even without a single thrust.

And Billy held you tighter, cock buried deep, knowing damn well he was about to break you.

In the quietest part of the library—where no one ever looked—he whispered, “Ten more minutes, sweetheart. Then I’m not holdin’ back.”

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