The Summer of '97 | Billy Loomis x (OC) - Stu Macher x (OC) !!!ON HOLD!!!

Chapter Six

WARNING
SMUT AHEAD: READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION

Following Topics Include;
Stu Macher X Valarie smut
Referring to genitals as certain foods (Lolly-pop)
Praise kink?
Overall consensual, with nothing too dirty or kinky
Descriptions of sexual activity
Cursing (But you should expect that at this point)

NOT OBLIGATED TO READ, NO MAJOR PLOT POINTS 
MINORS ARE NOT ENCOURAGED TO READ

Billy was out of the house once again. Unlike Stu and I, he was constantly on the move, and either getting into trouble or looking for some. That's just how he rolled. "Hey, Stu?" I called. "Yes, Miss Val?" He turned around to face me instead of the TV. "What's Billy up to now?" I flipped through a magazine that was lying around in one of the cabinets, trying to keep myself entertained. He stood up and moved closer, taking a seat at the table. "He told me that he was going and looking for nice places to take you, he's doing some major back-road traveling." I nodded. 

"Valarie..." Stu called. I turned around from the kitchen counter as he approached me. "Yes, Stu?" He smiled and placed his hands on either side of my body. I tilted my head to the side, not looking at either of his arms. "What's this?" A smile played on his lips, and I couldn't help but reciprocate. 

"Nothing, just admiring your face," I smiled and lifted my hand to his cheek, leading him in for a kiss. He kissed me back and moved his hands to my hips pulling mine closer to his. My arms, as if on instinct, went to wrap around his neck, my fingers intertwining with his hair. 

I pulled back first and rested my forehead against his. He smiled and rubbed his hand up and down my hips. "Your lolly-pop is out..." I mumbled causing him to scoff. "Rude, I'll have you know, a lolly-pop is rather large!" I let out a laugh of my own. "Really?" He nodded. "Wanna see?" 

Before I could answer he pulled me back into another kiss, this time his hands traced up my sides and under my shirt. 

His lips left mine and went to my neck kissing, sucking, and biting on the skin there. My eyes closed as I let out a soft moan, digging my fingers further into his scalp. Stu's hips ground into mine as he struggled to unclip my bra. "Jesus Christ, Stu! Calm yourself!" I laughed helping him take my bra off. "What can I say? I'm a tits guy," He helped me lift my shirt above my head. I dropped my bra off my shoulders and to the ground. 

"Shit..." He mumbled with a smirk. The taller male lifted me up onto the counter so that he had a more, 'head on' view of my chest. "Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" I nodded, kissing him, "Multiple times, have I ever told you?" The light brunette chuckled. "Yeah, at the party, remember?" I hummed. 

Stu's head dipped down to kiss my manubrium before dipping lower to take one of my nipples in his mouth. My head lulled back against the upper cabinets as he massaged the other one with his hand. I gripped the edge of the counter as his free hand rubbed patterns along my back. 

"Wanna go further?" I nodded anxiously. Stu took his shirt off, and I did my best to hold back touching his chest. "Ladies first..." He mumbled unbuttoning my jean shorts. I laughed lifting myself up a little so he could slide them, along with my underwear out from under me and off my legs. 

He smiled rubbing my folds softly before taking off his own pants. "Oh, fuck!" I laughed taking in his size. He was extremely long, and his dick curved upwards a bit at the end. Perfect dick for missionary, or any front-facing-front sex. 

"Yeah! Not so 'lolly-pop' now is it?" I just smiled sticking a few fingers into my mouth and taking them out, to pump his member. He mumbled a curse under his breath and leaned forward, using the counter to keep his balance, and placing his forehead back on mine. He removed my hand and lined himself up with me.