SEVEN|WORKING OUT TOGETHER
Bernadette pushed her yellow tinted glasses further up her nose, glancing around at the neighborhood as she wandered towards a familiar house. She squinted her eyes as she spotted a familiar boy cycling towards the house.
"I know you, you're one of Dustin's friends." Birdie smiled at the boy, wondering why he was acting so skitterish. "Are you okay?"
"Are you here to see Max's older brother?" The boy asked her curiously, looking up at her with hope. "I need to sneak Max out for a couple hours, are you able to keep him distracted?"
"Sure." She agreed, wondering what he had planned. Lucas rang the doorbell repeatedly, praying for Max to answer. The pair waited impatiently, listening to the loud music blasting from inside.
"What are you doing here?" Max shut the door behind her, directing her question to the boy.
"I'm here as a distraction." Birdie waved at the girl, letting her finally notice that she was there too.
"I have proof."
"What?"
"Proof that what I told you was real." Lucas explained to the ginger girl. "But we have to hurry."
"Okay, give me a minute." Max agreed, nodding her head to Birdie before walking back into the house.
"Who the hell were you talking to?" Billy stopped Max as soon as she walked in the door, startling Birdie with how toxic his tone was.
"Me." Birdie stepped further into the house, smirking as she watched his eyes light up when he saw her. "Did you miss me?"
"What are you doing here?" Billy watched as the girl wandered further into the house, stopping beside his weight equipment.
"Can't I come see you randomly during the day?" She crossed her arms, smiling as he walked closer till they were inches apart. "So, we are working out?"
"You want to lift weights?" He chuckled, resting his hands on her hips and pulling her close.
"I'm more of a cardio kind of girl." She leaned into his ear, whispering as she placed her hands on his chest. "I know some effective ways to get your heart beating."
Billy grabbed her wrist, dragging her towards his bedroom and slamming his door shut. Their clothes were on the floor as they moved to the small bed, her bare back pressed against the soft sheets as his lips traveled down her body.
He moved quickly, hooking her leg over his shoulder as he left open kisses on her thigh. He teasingly brushed two fingers against her opening before slowly sliding inside her as he dipped his head down, tongue flicking over her clit.
Her moans filled the room, both hands slipping into his long hair and pushing his head closer with desperation. She lifted her hip, grinding them against him as he curled his fingers, pumping them faster in rhythm with her movements.
He applied more pressure on her clit, sucking harder on the sensitive nub and groaning as he felt her tighten around his fingers with pleasure.
"Fuck, Billy!" Birdie cursed, sinking further back into the sheets as she reached her orgasm. She pushed gently on his head, moving him away as the pleasure became too much, her body sensitive and weak.
He hovered over her body, placing feverish kisses on her collar bone, hands stroking her hips as he moved his mouth up her neck, sucking on the smooth skin.
"I want you." She moaned out, pulling his lips on to hers. He grinded against her, smirking as she moaned his name loudly in response, lifting her hips up desperately. "Please, Billy."
"Patience, beautiful." He groaned in her ear, teasing her entrance with his tip. Birdie deepened the kiss as he thrust inside her without warning, her head falling back against the pillows with pleasure.
He pulled her legs over his hips, burying himself deeper inside her as his hands gripped her thighs tight enough to leave bruises. Her fingers gripped his long hair, pulling his head down as he groaned into her ear.
"Fuck, just like that, beautiful." His words pushed her closer to her orgasm, her pussy tightening around his cock in response.
Her nails dug into his shoulders as her orgasm hit, screaming out in pleasure as she released all her tension. Her back arched, chest pressed against his as his thrusts became sloppy. He moaned her name into her ear, collapsing his body on top of hers with exhaustion.
"See, cardio is far better than weights." Birdie breathed heavily, chuckling as he crushed her with his body. She giggled loudly as he left gentle kisses on her neck, mumbling sweet nothing in her ear.
"Who knew you could tell the truth?" Billy joked, rolling off her body and laying beside her in the bed. "But I think for it to be effective we should do it again."
"I like that idea." She straddled his waist, hands resting on his chest as she looked down at him with messy hair and smudged mascara.
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𝑩𝑳𝑼𝑬 - Billy Hargrove [1]
Fanfiction'everything is blue' • season 2 & 3 • • book 1 of the stranger things series •
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