Jealous

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*SMUT

*JEALOUSY

*SLIGHT DEGRADING

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Here I was in makeup and my 80's clothes on set of The Stranger Things. I play Y/C/N who happens to be Billy Hargrove's love interest. Dacre Montgomery who plays Billy is absolutely amazing.

He apologizes and makes sure I'm ok after every scene that Billy is supposed to be rough with my character. Dacre and I have become friends after all the long hours we have worked together.

Today we are shooting a scene where Billy and
y/c/n have a huge argument that ends with billy taking his anger out on y/c/n with rough sex. This scene was going to be a little weird to shoot as my longtime boyfriend Joseph Quinn is here to see me.

As we get on our marks to start the scene I notice that Joseph standing to the side. He has a full view of everything on the set.

"Are you ok with this?" Dacre asked me concerned. I nod at him.

"Yes D. I trust you." I tell him trying to reassure him as we stand on our marks.

"Just say red and I'll stop immediately." He gave me a small smile.

"ALRIGHT! EVERYONE QUIET ON SET. AND ACTION!" The director yells.

Immediately Dacre throws the door open and storms in the room.

"You spiteful little bitch!" He seethes as he storms closer.

"Billy. I know you're mad just here me out ok? I was just..." I'm cut of by Dacre's hand around my throat. He try's to gently slam me into the wall.

"CUT! DACRE WE NEED IT TO LOOK MORE BELIEVABLE! YOU'RE ANGRY SHOW US ANGRY!" The director yells as we move back into position.

"It's ok D, slam me for real ok? I can handle it." I whisper to Dacre right as the director yells action again. With a deep breath Dacre's hand is on my neck again and he slams me hard into the wall.

"I DONT CARE Y/C/N! You ever and I mean ever pull that shit again and so help me." Dacre practically spit into my face as he try's to maintain his billy persona.

"Fuck you hargrove." I spit back. Dacre does his famous billy laugh while he throws his head back a little.

"I bet you let Harrington fuck you. Didn't you, you little slut?" Dacre's hand leaves my throat as he backs away slowly.

"You disobeyed me Y/c/n. And you know what happens when you disobey me." Dacre starts undoing his belt. He smiles gently at me and grabs my hand. As he yanks me across the set bedroom I take a quick glance at Joseph. Joseph had a curious look plastered on his face as he watch us.

Dacre shoved me on the bed and climbs over me fastening my hands to the makeshift headboard with the belt he had on earlier.

"Remember red if you want to stop." Dacre whispers right before he kneels between my legs. He pulls the blanket over us to cover me. He yanks my pants off and takes the extra underwear we already had stashed under the covers. Dacre throws my pants and the extra clothes to the floor to insinuate that we are naked.

Dacre puts his on my throat and starts kissing my neck and the exposed part of my chest. As he does this he starts moving his hips to make it look like he's trusting into me. After a few minutes of this and fake moans and grunts the director yells cut.

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