Stu & Billy x Male Reader
Requested by AjaxTheGamer
I'm sorry this took so long to get done I just kept getting stuck while writing it. I'll be working on editing it tomorrow just thought I'd post it before I went to bed because why not.
Has carving initials and some tsundere themes in it.
Your laugh burned into Stu's and Billy's chest. Like a knife slowly twisting the love they had for you into disgusting jealousy that had the two boys seething from where they stood.
Arms rested on your shoulders, a head resting on yours. It was "Too close," as Stu had noted, his fists balling by his side and jaw hardening. Billy was quick to agree as his feet had flown forward not matching the speed at which his fist moved. Colliding with the person who was practically breathing down your neck, sending them spiraling to the ground.
"Billy!" you had yelled, pushing on his chest all while glaring at him. You were mad?! Billy thought in exasperation one of his hands gripping your wrist. It was a painfully hold– Billy wanted it to be.
Stu was quick to move behind you as Billy dragged you from the crowded room filled with intoxicated people who gawked at the spectacle. "You can't just punch people!" you exclaimed finally pulling your hand free only to stumble back to Stu's chest.
"I wasn't just punching people [Y/n]." Billy shouted making you flinch further into Stu whose hands curled around your shoulders. Nails digging into your upper arms. "I punched the idiot who was rubbing up on you."
"Rubbing up against our property like he fucking owned you!" Billy's voice was harsh and cut your eardrums.
"Oh, and you own me?" you spat back, pulling yourself out of Stu's hold to take a few steps forward. You were nose to nose with Billy a challenging look on your face. "You and Stu don't own me." you spat "I can do whatever the fuck I want, and for your information, Billy that person 'rubbing up on me was my friend. Nothing more."
Billy laughed out "Oh really, friends?" he mused cracking your confidence and poking holes in what you were sure was an innocent friendship. "Yes," you responded your voice quiet, eyes darting away from the man in front of you.
"It doesn't matter, you should have talked to me before just punching the guy!" at this Billy's eyebrows furrowed "And said what?" suddenly Billy's demeanor changed, a faux smile and cheery voice put on "Hey [Y/n], that friend you have, yeah, he's practically dry humping you like a dog in the middle of the party! Now move so I can respectfully break his nose?"
"Anything would have been better than you just punching him!" your fists met Billy's chest sending the man a few steps back. His shock was clear as day on his face. Before either of them could say another word you were rushing away. Fed up with both of them, Billy for being an ass and Stu for not defending you.
They watched you go, anger and betrayal on their faces.
It's been a week since that party and Stu and Billy have been growing increasingly aggravated. You were ignoring them. Skirting around the duo like they were the plague– running the other way with your nose scrunched up at the mere sight of them both. To make matters worse your friend, who now has a broken nose much to Billy's glee, has only been getting closer to you in their absence.
Small glances and glares were the only recognition the duo was met with on the few times you found it in you to acknowledge their existence at all. The two were left to watch from the sidelines as your friend got all of your attention.
It was maddening and unfair. Stu and Billy just had to do something about it.
A knock on your front door had you standing, your feet moving quickly as a smile stuck to your face. "Fucking took them long enough," you mumbled twisting the doorknob while fully expecting your friend to be standing on the other side.
Much to your surprise instead you were met with Stu and Billy. The two men glancing down at you expectantly.
"You two need to leave, I have a friend coming over." You grit the words out. Glaring at the duo before attempting to slam the front door closed.
Stu's fingers wrapped around the side of the door, keeping it from slamming close before pushing it open. The wooden door slammed against the wall making you jump before stumbling back. Hands pulled to your chest you did nothing as Billy reached forward, gripping your sides. His expression was hard and cold, so different from the warm glances you were used to.
"Want to try that again?" Billy asked through grit teeth.
Air lodged in your throat as your mind reeled, stuck somewhere between fear and a need that stirred between your legs. Stu's warmth pressing against your back did little to help your resolve.
"C-come in-" you bit out, all your attention being on regulating the rise and fall of your chest and hiding your flushed cheeks. "But don't get too comfortable. I have guests coming over."
Billy narrowed his eyes, the hands on your sides tightening. Nails digging into your skin. "We'll see about that." Stu chimed up.
You were being pushed and pulled, corralled up the stairs in your home all the way to your open bedroom door– well until Stu closed and locked it behind the three of you. Every snide remark and complaint died on your tongue when fingers wrapped around your chin guiding your gaze up to meet hazel eyes. "You're not leaving this room until both me and Stu say so." Stu's lips pressed into the side of your tense jaw. "Understood?" Stu whispered his giddiness at the situation shown through a light giggle that trailed after his question.
Nodding your head, you turned your face away from Stu.
Nothing was gentle in the way your clothes were removed. Fabric tore and nails dragged along each space of exposed skin– the sharp tinge only making your body lurch forward into one of the boys for the cycle to repeat till you were completely in the nude.
Standing bare before the two dressed men you couldn't help the want licking at your groin. By the way Billy scoffed when his eyes fell below your waist made it apparent that you weren't the only one aware of your current desires.
"For someone who's been avoiding us, it seems you're pretty excited for this," Billy remarked as Stu looked over your shoulder. His hands already exploring your chest. "Needy bitch, aren't you?" Stu laughed out.
"You know, I could always get you off right here, right now." Billy smiled suddenly, hands trailing just above your half-erect member as a choked noise left your mouth. Stu's hands fondled your back end all while trailing kisses over your shoulder "I could get on my knees right now, suck you off while Stu pounds you."
"Nice, long, and deep– would make you feel so good," One of Stu's fingers ran along your crack, just barely brushing against your entrance as he teased you. "Make you feel more than good," Billy's lips just ghosted your own, his warm breath slipping past your slightly parted lips "We'd make you feel worshipped."
The mattress was the next thing you felt as both boys pulled away pushing you to your bed. "But then again, that would ruin all the fun we're going to have with you." Stu laughed out.
"Fucking dicks," you mumbled, your dick twitching as their words lingered in their mind.
The duo was quick to discard their clothes, letting the articles lay wherever they fell. Teeth and fingers collided with your eager body as soon as the bed dipped to accommodate the weight of your boys. Bruising grips held and moved you, using you how they wanted with little regard for your pleasure. In fact, it seemed the duo was going out of their way to avoid touching your dick. Depriving you of all pleasure.
You cried out as fingers delved into your entrance, two thick digits splitting you open suddenly. It was uncomfortable and painful as the digits sank into you. Pushing past the muscles hell-bent on forcing the intrusion out. A hand wrapped around your neck possessively, teeth leaving a trail of bites all along your shoulder.
Muttering reached your ears, words barely audible but the word "Ours" seemed to repeat like a mantra as the digits lodged into you worked on spreading and scissored inside of you at a neck-breaking pace that left you gasping and panting. Clinging to anything you could reach to ground yourself.
Once you were opened enough Billy pulled his fingers out of you abruptly. A whimper got caught in your throat as you felt empty but that noise was quickly stifled as something slick touched your hole. It was painful when Stu pushed into you. His smile was sadistic as he and Billy watched you cringe, the both of them savoring the low hiss that passed your clenched teeth due to the sudden intrusion.
Tears pricked your eyes as Stu sank into you not giving you time to breathe until he was completely bottomed out. "Fuck, still tight," Stu remarked, his head falling back as a lazy smile overtook his face.
You were facing Billy who sat in front of you when Stu started thrusting. Pulling out till his cock barely sat inside of you before plunging back inside, stretching you around him over and over again as he thrust away. Lewd noises tumbled from your lips.
Fingers laced in your hair, pulling your head forward harshly. You were barely able to catch yourself, hands splayed out on Billy's chest before he was attacking your lips with his own in a messy uncoordinated kiss. Teeth clashed and lips bruised as Billy moved his mouth against yours taking control of the kiss without a single complaint from you.
Sharply intaking breath you gasped when Billy pulled away from you, catching your lower lip between his teeth momentarily with a punishing nip. Your head reeled as you continued to be bounced in Stu's lap while Billy's hand slithered around your neck finding a firm grip quickly. The sides of Billy's fingers pressed into the sides of your neck cutting off blood flow. Your breaths felt hollow as you shakily took in breath after breath. Your eyes locked with possessive brown ones that only seemed to get more intense as each second passed. Sounds slowly dulled, becoming hazy background noise in your newfound lightheadedness.
"Ours,"
That one word had you whimpering as Stu's breath fanned the back of your neck. Prickling trailed along your lower back making you arch away from the sensation.
Billy released the sides of your neck a rush of sound filling your ears as blood rushed to your brain suddenly. Before you could even gather yourself the prickling from your back turned into a steering burning sensation. Hands gripped your face as you tried to turn tears falling freely from your eyes. "Shhh," hands whipped away your tears. "It's gonna be alright." The pain in your lower back spread forming a few jagged lines "It hurts," you choked out shaking. "It won't take long," Stu murmured a possessive edge to his voice as he eyes the letters he was carving into you. The letters S&B now a permanent fixture on your body, a permanent reminder of who you belonged to.
Blood riveted down your back and fingers were quick to smear the red liquid across the expanse of skin there. "Perfect," Billy stated as he leaned over your shoulder to get a look at the mark. His hands firmly placed on your shoulders to hold you to his chest where you let tears fall.
As you sat sandwich between the two you knew they wouldn't let you run away again. No matter what you or they did the both of them would rather die than have someone else steal you away from them.