duvet| stu m. & billy l. [finished]

your teeth on my neck

content warning; semi smut (you can skip it, ill say when its over.)

3RD PERSON cringe warning probs i suck at smut even if its short lol.

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You tossed your head back in pleasure as Stu's lips found your weak spot. Your hands gripped on his shoulders, digging your nails into them.

He detached his lips from your neck. He looked at you with his red-glazed eyes before attaching his lips with yours.

At the suddenness you gasped making your mouth open a bit, Stu took this as an opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth and began making out wth you. His free hand that wasn't wrapped around your waist found the pink vibrator and was trying to plug it into the wall with your lips still connected.

You noticed his frustration as he bit your lip making you pull away with a line of saliva. You took it out of his hands and plugged it into the outlet next to the bed.

When you were done Stu pulled you into his lap continuing the make out session before laying you down on his bed. Sloppily kissing your neck, leaving red marks on your neck as his other hand was messing with the string of your pants.

He looked up at you, "Can I?" You nodded as he took of your sweatpants and threw them somewhere in his room.

His free hand was rubbing your clit. As his other hand was pinning your hands he picked up his pace with his fingers. You felt a familiar knot form in your stomach.

You started moaning and squirming before he stopped. "Stu?" He just tossed his head back removing his fingers from your underwear.

You were confused until you saw his signature grin. He took off his pants, boxers included. You crawled towards him and began taking his cock into your mouth before you and Stu were interrupted by a knock on his door.

smut over
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Stu pulled up his boxers and pants and ran around the room grabbing your sweatpants and tossing them at you.

"Yeah? Who is it?" Stu asked watching as you lazily unplugged the vibrator while moving your sweats up towards you hips. You threw it in your bag along with the rest of your stuff and went into the closet. Closing the door with a silent thud.

"Its Tatum, schools cancelled." She asked trying to open the door. Stu only pressed his body against it more. "Stu? Are you good in there?"

Stu hesitantly looked back at the closet. "I'm jerking off!" He called back to her.

She scoffed, "Were fucking dating Stu!" She said before going down the stairs.

Stu locked his door before making his way to the large closet you were hidden in. "Y/n?" You opened the door.

Your hair was now tied back into a messy bun strands were out to hide your bruises from the cops and also your new fresh hickeys.

"I'm going home, call me later 'Kay?" You said before Stu stopped you.

"Tatum said school's cancelled so I think I'm going to throw a party, you in?" He asked giving you his playful grin.

You gave in to his teasing grin. "Sure, call me about the details." You said before walking out onto his balcony that led down to his backyard.

You disappeared into the trees surrounding his house. Stu turned around and walked downstairs greeting Tatum before they talked about throwing a party tonight.

When you came home your dad was no where in sight but you saw your mom in front of the TV wine bottle in hand.

You sighed walking up the stairs. As you made it to your room, you shrugged your bag off and started cleaning your now destroyed room.

When you were done you were sat in front of your long body mirror, make up products lining the ground in front of you. Your mobile phone rang from on your bed. You reached over grabbing it and flipping it open.

"Hello?" You asked to be met with silence.

"Hey Y/n." Stu said into the phone.

"Oh hey Stu, is the party still on?" You asked putting the phone on your shoulder and moving it towards your ear.

He hummed out a response. "Uh huh, tonight at 7 o'clock sharp." He said as you heard creaking in the background meaning he was walking around.

You grabbed some of your makeup products deciding what to do in your head. You finally answered Stu after a few seconds. "Okay, I'll be there." You said before hearing a beep from the other line.

You shrugged the phone off your shoulder and got to work on your makeup planning a cute outfit in your head.

As you finished your eyeliner on your waterline, your mother busted into your room obviously drunk. She swayed around your room.

"Do you know how much I hate your father?"

You ignored her and kept doing your makeup. She kept rambling on about your father's affairs as she sat down on your bed.

"Have you eaten anything today?"

You paused doing your mascara, "Mom stop wth the food thing!" You said groaning.

"I just don't want you in a grave somewhere, I miss your smile."

You ignored her bubbling your feelings up. "So you don't look like a bad parent right? Because I can't kill myself 'cause if I do," you threw up your hands. "You'll be the worst parent here huh?"

Your mother sat up from your bed and smacked you across your face before storming out your room.

You pressed a hand against your now red cheek. You just sighed and continued doing your makeup.

As you were staring at yourself in the mirror you wiped at your eyeliner to try and fix it with your watery eyes. 'God, I have my mother's eyes.' You thought before getting up and putting on your outfit.

You picked out a small tank top with a zip up jacket and baggie pants, you paired it with some black wedges.

You reached into a small compartment in your bag you hadn't shown Stu and pulled out a gun. You brought it to parties. You tucked it in your waistband before walking downstairs to see your mother asleep on the couch bottle in hand.

You walked over and took it out of her hand and placed it on the small coffee table. You grabbed a throw blanket and put it on top of her.

You grabbed your moms car keys before walking into the garage.

You got into your moms black car and turned it on driving towards Stu Machers house.

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