Bite me | Harringrove

Chapter Eighteen - NSFW

Billy stared at Steve for a few moments, making sure he was okay with this. "You sure, Stevie?" He asked, placing some hair behind the brunet's ear. He eagerly nodded and inhaled. "Please, show me how much you missed me."

Billy wasted no time then, passionately kissing Steve until he's backed into the counter. They breathe the same air as they devour each other, desperate for the other's touch. He rubbed Billy through his jeans, the other sighing into his mouth.

"Fuck Stevie, upstairs." They both giggled like middle schoolers as they stumbled up the stairs.

Billy slammed the smaller boy against the door, ripping the brunet's shirt off. He kissed at Steve's neck, the other moaning. Billy's shirt flew off and they made their way to Steve's bed. BIlly tugged off Steve's pants with an evil smirk, the one the other missed dearly. He rubbed him through his boxers and Steve's breath picked up.

"Billy," He moaned, gripping the blond's strong shoulders. "Tell me what you need baby, anything."

"Just fuck me already, I've waited too long." He pleads, Billy taking the rest of their clothes off. "Hands and knees baby, you know the drill." Steve obeys and sways his ass just to tease Billy. He digs in the side table drawer for lube before inserting a finger in. The other immediately mewled at the missed feeling, grinding against it.

Billy added a few more as the minutes pass, Billy, pulling out once he senses the other is close. He flips him over and lines up at his aching hole. "You ready, Stevie?" He looks up at him and nods. His jaw drops as Billy enters him, his dick making him feel like no one else could. "Fucking shit, I missed this." Billy groaned, bottoming out fully inside of him.

Steve's eyes roll back as Billy begins to rock into him. The lewd wet sound erupting from their connected pelvises fills the room around them, accompanied by their moans. Billy starts slow, constantly increasing with every thrust. "Fuck! Billy oh my god."

"That's right baby, scream my name. Let that mark asshole know who's fucking you. He's probably terrible huh, you'll always be mine." Billy growled, his fangs beginning to show. He gently nipping and licking at Steve's neck, knowing how it drives him crazy. "Oh god, Billy, don't stop. Fuck, please." He moans.

Billy smirks and drills into him harder, with rough and deep thrusts. Steve is coming within minutes, messing up both of their chests. Billy pulls out and comes on his chest, his reaching to taste it when he's done. Billy leans in to kiss him, tasting himself of the other's tongue. Billy removes himself from the other boy, grabbing a damp towel from the bathroom to clean them both off.

Once they are both cleaned up, Billy lays down to hug Steve close. The couple lay in silence. "My parents want to kill you don't they."

Billy grows still at the question and Steve looks up at him. The blonde takes a deep breath before answering. "Yeah, yeah they do. My dad had caused problems for them in the past. We came here, seeing to kill them so we could be safe I guess."

"Why did you have to lie to me."

"I needed to get close to you in order to build trust. And I broke that. But the more I got close to you I knew I couldn't hurt you. Of course, Ford knew about the plan and when he saw me making nice with the enemy he got angry. He was getting freedom too and without me stopping your family he would most likely be taken out."

Steve simply nodded and wrapped his arms around Billy's neck. "Billy,"

"I love you,"

He smiles at the other boy and kisses him. "And I love you."

~

The morning after Steve had 6 voicemails from Mark. He woke up before billy and walked into the kitchen, making two cups of coffee. He listens to the voicemails, hearing comments like:

"Please babe, I'm sorry."

"I just got angry, I love you."

"I never meant to hurt you, you shouldn't have gone."

"Why would you do this to me after everything we've been through?"

His hand shook as he listened to the messages. He let his phone slip from his fingers and put his head in his hands. "It's not your fault, it's not your fault." he kept whispering to himself. When he heard Billys thumping footsteps, he quickly tried to compose himself.

"Morning pretty boy how- you okay?"

Steve groans. "Why can't I ever hide anything from you? Did you read my thoughts again?"

"No, I simply ready your sad excuse of faking content. What's going on?"

The other sighs and presses his head to the blonde's chest. "He left a lot of voicemails," he mumbles, sliding his phone to Billy. He quickly listens to them, Steve can feel the anger clenching his jaw as he does so. He wraps both arms around him and rests his head on Steve's.

He pulls away to an upset-looking Steve. "Hey, look at me,"

Steve grudgingly looks up at his lover. "This is not your fault. What he did to you was manipulative, cruel, and totally on him. I swear he won't hurt you again."

"I know, he just pisses me off. He came between us once and I'm not gonna let that happen again. I refuse to."

Billy grinned and kissed his head.

"I know you won't. I love you as much as you love me."

Steve nods and kisses his lips. "Want coffee?"