Steve x Billy

Part 5

Max's POV:
"When we get inside you go right to you room."  I roll my eyes. "Whatever." I think back to what I said. How he was more gentle then I've ever seen him with a person. He looked like he cared. There was only one other person he cared about like that, her name was Delores. She was back where we lived before Hawkins. Before Billy played with girls. Delores was a kind girl, her and Billy treated each other like kings and queens. Their relation ship went on from when he was friends with her at 11, and then he started dating her at 13. He dated her until he was 14, and then one day.. he surprised her with chocolates. But he came a minute too late. Delores had a knife in her hand, and as Billy walked in she had tears in her eyes. "I'm so sorry Billy.." and she took the knife to her throat. Billy was never the same after that. As I walk inside, i see Steve on Billy's bed, his knees drawn to his chest. I ran upstairs to my room and opened my walkie talkie and tried to channel Lucas. "Dude, you will not believe what I just saw."
3 hours later
I walk downstairs slowly, going to get water. I peak into Billy's room, and I Billy sitting on his bed, Steve straddled on top of his. One of Billy's hands is gripped on to the bed frame tightly and his other hand is on Steve's waist as he slowly bounces up and down. They are kissing, and I can tell Billy is being more gentle than usual. He's rubbing his waist, when usually when he is with one of the sluts he brings home he is aggressive, throwing them around and dirty talking them. I know he cares about him. He just doesn't want to admit it.
The next morning
Steve's POV:
The sunlight shines into my eyes. I sit up in a room, on a bed. I don't remember anything about last night. I put my hand down, and feel abs. I see Billy laying next to me. Shit. We didn't hook up again, did we? The room is spinning.. I didn't feel like this yesterday morning, why is it so intense now? "Billy.." I whisper drowsily. "Billy." My head pounds. I place my head on his chest and close my eyes.
15 minutes
"Steve?" I hear, as I'm half asleep. I poke my head up to see Billy looking at me. "Good morning." I sigh. "What happened last night??" I put my hand on my head. "I only remember you guzzling some straight up vodka." I sigh. "And you didn't stop me??" Billy rubs his temples. "It was in the moment." I sigh and look down. Billy grabs my chin and kisses me, and I get on to his lap. When I'm in Billy's arms.. my headache goes away. "My head hurts." I say, as he shifts me off of him suddenly. "Uhh sure.. I'll get you some coffee soon. I uh have to use the bathroom." I quickly put my hand on his dick. "I turn you on." He grunts. "Yeah.. I'll be back." I sigh and follow him. "I need to shower, Steve." I put my hand on his bare chest. "I do too." He sighs quietly. He tries to move quickly to get in, but before he takes off his boxers, I pull him into a kiss. He kisses me fast and hard, lightly biting down on my lip. He pulls of my shirt, and I push myself closer to his dick. I thrust trying to turn him on. He groans. "You're killing me, Harrington." As I thrusted forward again, he took his hands and stop me. Keeping me there. He turned on the shower faucet. I pulled down his boxers, pulling mine down shortly after. He pulls me into the shower, we knock this over. I put my hands over his dick, edging it. He groans. He stops, holding on to the frame of the window peeking over the shower. I turn around and Billy holds on to me, and he inserts his dick in to me.
Max's POV:
I walk downstairs, and I pass the bathroom. "Fuck... Billy!... uh..." 4th time.. I know Billy is in love with him. But he's too scared to admit it. Billy is very stubborn. He won't admit anything. And he definitely won't admit to being gay. His dad is very strict, and abusive. If his dad finds out he's gay I will never see Billy every again.