Losers' Club// one shots and smut

No Shame|RT+BH+SU+BD

Bill kissed down Stan's thighs, getting closer to the blonde's throbbing cock. He listened as Stan's breath got heavier as he kissed the crease of his thigh and balls.

"Daddy, please do something, you've been busy all week." The horny blonde begged, hoping Bill would comply.

The auburn haired male smirked and came up to Stan's face. "I know, bunny, but you're gonna get my cock soon." Bill said, giving the other's lips a rough yet sweet kiss.

Stan moaned into Bill's mouth as the taller one began jacking him off. He detached his lips from Bill's as more moans and gasps fell from him.

Stan wasn't one to cum fast, but after not being touched for a week, he knew it wouldn't last long.

Right as he was about to warn Bill, the doorbell rang. Stan felt Bill begin to get up and grabbed his shirt, pulling him back.

"No, no, Bill, please." He begged, desperation evident in his voice. "I have to go check, you know that." Bill said, pulling away from his lover.

The blonde groaned and laid back on the bed. "Fuck you." He whispered, quietly cursing whatever God was out there. Bill gave him a quick kiss before going out to check who it was.

Stan stood from the bed and began getting re-dressed, skirt, shirt, and thigh highs. He carefully pulled up his socks and walked to the living room.

He looked to main entrance and saw Bill along with Richie and Ben. A cute smile graced the blonde's lips as he walked over to the three.

"I almost forgot, but Richie, Ben and I have some things to talk about. You can go back to the room or stay in here." Bill said, giving a quick kiss to the shorter one's cheek.

Richie gave Stan a smile that Stan gladly returned, Ben getting the same.

The still horny blonde watched as the three disappeared into his lover's office. A pout formed on his lips at the thought of not being able to cum.

As he walked back to the room, an idea popped into his head. Bill hadn't said he can't go in his office, so why not have fun.

When getting to the room, Stan stripped himself of his underwear and looked in the mirror. He looked at how the skirt covered his cock, letting rest against his thighs.

He smiled at that and moved to walk out. As he opened the door he noticed a file laying on their shared dresser.

His small hands grabbed the folder and smirked. He now held one of the only things that would give him a reason to go into the office in the first place.

So, he continued his path to the room, feeling his cock bounce lightly with each step.

As he approached he heard Ben's muffled voice through the thick door. He ignored the noise and knocked, hearing them stop.

A faint 'come in' was heard, making Stan slowly open the door. "Hey bunny." Bill said, watching Stan smile shyly.

"Did you need this?" Stan asked, holding up the folder. Bill looked on his table for a second and looked back to his lover.

"Oh, yes I did. Thank you, baby." Bill said, Stan approaching the desk. When he got close to Richie he fumbled his steps and dropped the folder.

Papers fell out onto the floor around his feet and Richie's chair. "Fuck. I'm sorry, let me pick these up." He said, bending over at the waist.

Richie looked at the rising skirt, seeing Stan's round ass become more and exposed.

When all the papers were back in the folder, he stood and handed Bill said object. "Here you go." He said, getting a glare in return.