trillie one shots

|whatcha doin there, bud|

(the part in this video where they talk about jackin off is what gave me the inspo, cuz we all know how important masturbating is to the guys)

Tre was sitting at the little table like, old desk in his room. It was white and it was mostly just covered in his little doodles and random shit he had. Pictures, in and out of frames, a few notebooks with rhythms, notes and some lyrics filling them. And various other items, but his laptop rested in the middle of the desk. He had gotten it for his birthday before he moved out of his parents house and into the apartment that him, mike, and billie shared. Over the 2 years that he had it, he had covered it in different stickers. He was sitting in his swiveling chair, just surfing the internet at first. He decided after mindless searching that he didn't have anything better to do but masturbate. He typed in his favorite website and clicked enter, the computer taking him to a page of gay porn. Tre didn't necessarily think he was gay but he definitely liked boys, they made him feel something that he didn't feel with girls. He came to that realization 4 years ago when he met Billie, yes he had developed a massive crush on his best friend. But he didn't tell Billie because they had a great relationship and he didn't want to ruin it and have his best friend hate him.

Tre found a video that looked interesting enough and clicked on it. He plugged his headphones into the laptop, putting one earbud in. He slipped his hand under the waist band of his dark grey sweats, too lazy to take them off. He was only wearing sweatpants after all. The 19 year old started to slowly stroke his cock, as he watched the porn playing on his screen. As he was getting close he rested against his free arm that was proped up on the arm of the chair, his mouth against the back of his hand to try and muffle any of the noises that slipped from his mouth. Just as he let out a groan Billie came in. "Shit" Tre cursed quickly shutting his laptop. Billie looked at him with a wicked smirk, "whatcha doin there, bud" he Snickered taking a bite from his sandwich. Tre turned red with embarrassment, his hand still in his pants. He stuttered not knowing what to say. Billie just shushed him closing his door. He walked over to Tre's desk and sat up on it next to his laptop. He put his sandwich down on a notebook lying on the boys messy desk. He picked up the computer and put it in his lap. "Let's see what you were watching huh" he laughed smirking. Tre let out an audible gulp, nervous of how Billie would react to what he was watching, but he couldn't get up the courage to take his laptop from Billie's hands.

Billie opened Tre's laptop, a video popping up infront of him. He wasn't expecting him to be watching rather rough gay porn. There was a soft Twink looking boy, tied up on a plain white bed. And there was a guy that looked oddly similar to Billie with tattoos and everything, doing the other boy from behind. He cocked an eyebrow at Tre, closing the laptop. "So do you wanna talk about what that was" Billie asked semi serious. Tre looked down not wanting him to see the tears forming in his eyes. "Well it's exactly what it looks like I guess" he said quietly. "Tre are you gay? There's nothing wrong with liking dudes y'know" Billie said sincere now. He tilted Tre's head up to look at him, his eyes were filled with sadness and a few tears. "It's ok if you're into boys" Billie smiled at him softly. He hesitated for a second, "I like guys too". A tear finally fell from Tre's eyes. Billie pulled him into a hug, ignoring his semi hard on. Tre wrapped his arms around billie, melting into the hug as his tears silently fell, collecting on the older boys soft black shirt. Billie rubbed his back, comforting him. The younger boy just let out all his pent up feelings, quietly sobbing into his chest.

Tre stopped crying and calmed down after a few minutes. He let go of Billie and wiped his eyes, looking back up at him. "Thank you" he sighed, "for what" Billie asked. "For letting me get that all out I guess" he chuckled. "That's what I'm here for" Billie responded with a smile. There was an awkward moment of silence, before Billie thought to himself "Fuck it" and grabbed Tre's face. He pressed his lips to the other boys and kissed him hard. Tre was shocked, but quickly melted into Billie, kissing him back. He turned and pressed the younger boy against the desk, grabbing a fistful of his short red hair, earning a soft whimper from him. He broke away from the kiss but didn't move, "god you don't know how fucking long I've wanted to do that" Billie sighed, smirk as he leaned back in but didn't let their lips touch. "Really?" Tre questioned, his voice barely about a whisper. "Oh yeah" he replied, he looked down and realized Tre was quite visibly turned on again. Billie smirked to himself, he trailed his hand down Tre's smooth, bare chest. Tre's heart was beating so hard, he thought the whole house would hear it.

Billie let his hand fall to Tre's obvious erection, he started to palm him roughly through his sweat pants. "O-oh fuck" Tre whimpered, biting his lip to stop from letting out any noise. Billie started to kiss down his neck, nipping at different little spots. Tre couldn't hold back anymore, and moaned when Billie bit down on a rather sensitive part of his neck. He let his head fall back, soft moans and needy whimpers falling from his agape lips. He started to push his hips up, just wanting to cum. Billie leaned up to his ear, "you getting close?" He asked with a devilish grin. "Yes" he moaned, suddenly an idea popped in billie's head. "Beg for it" he growled, as he pulled Tre's cock out, spit on his hand, and quickly started to stroke it. "Oh Fuck, mmm make me c-cum please" he begged. Asking the now dominant Billie for release. "That's what I like to fucking hear, now fucking cum for your master". Tre let out a needy whimper and moaned, "Mmmm fuck, master" as he came. A soft white line landing on Billie's shirt, the rest ending up in his hand. Tre let out a whimper as he rode out his high, panting.

Billie pulled his shirt off and wiped his hand on it. He cleaned up Tre with it and tossed it on the floor, remembering to wash it later. He pulled Tre's sweats back up, letting them rest perfectly on his hips. Tre was blushing a dark red at the things they had just said, and did. Billie placed his hands on Tre's waist, pulling him in for a gentle kiss this time. Tre rested his hands on Billie's neck, kissing him back. They stayed like that for a while, just exchanging soft kisses. When they broke away for air Billie loosely wrapped his arms around Tre's waist, resting his hands carefully above Tre's hips. "Do you like me?" Tre asked looking down, fiddling with one of the strings on his pants. "Yeah I do. I like you a lot Tre" he looked up at the younger boy. Tre brought his gaze up to meet Billie's mesmerizing green eyes. This time he pulled the older boy into a soft kiss, slowly connecting their lips. The two boys eventually ended up on Tre's bed, tangled in each other's arms, sharing soft kisses and sweet whispers. Tre's head rested on Billie's chest with one of his arms under Billie's back, the other resting on his shoulder. Billie had one arm hooked around Tre's midsection, and had his free hand on the younger's arm.

Billie let out a soft sigh of content, "hey Tre" "yeah beej" he asked looking up at him. "You wanna, y'know go out with me, like be my boyfriend". Tre relaxed into Billie's grip, "yeah, I'd really like that" he chuckled. "Good" he smiled pulling him up into a passionate but gentle kiss. Eventually Tre fell asleep in his new boyfriend's arms, breathing softly on his chest. Billie relaxed stealing a glance at the beautiful boy fast asleep in his grasp, before he let his head rest back against the pillow. He stared up at the ceiling, just now realizing that Tre had managed to get a grateful dead, dead Kennedy's, and a beetles poster up there. He chuckled to himself, thinking about the rather short, red haired 19 year old sticking posters on the ceiling. This was the happiest Billie had felt in a long time. He closed his eyes, starting to drift off to sleep, dreaming about the love of his life. The one and only Tre Cool.