Addicted (Billy Hargrove)

- two -

- Stacy Harrington -

Song: Rock You Like A Hurricane by Scorpions

I am left standing there with a scowl on my face. Did he have to be such an ass? He could have easily told me his name, making it easier for me to track him down later, but instead he leaves me annoyed but curious. The looks he gave me left me with butterflies flying around in my stomach. I need more of him.

I start to walk into the party, the sound of the music blasting becoming louder the deeper I go into the house. It doesn't seem it started very long ago, yet people are already shit-faced and smoking their cigarettes in the living room. I walk over to the kitchen and go to the bowl where a messy mixture of lord knows what is swirling around in it. I grab a cup and scoop some out, chugging down my first cup before grabbing another and walking off to explore the rest of the house.

"Love the outfit, darling" someone calls out to me and I turn around to see Tommy, a freckled man-whore that continues to bug me ever since I slept with him once at a party. It was a meaningless hookup but for some reason, Tommy will not leave me alone about it. When Steve found out, lets just say he was a little more than upset.

"Suck a dick, Tommy" I reply and his group of friends around him start laughing and making fun of him. He flips me off and walks to the backyard.

I continue walking through the house, and I pass a couple people making out in the hallways and a group of stoners smoking something in a bedroom. Bored, I decide to go out to the backyard where I see Tommy standing next to the sexy asshole from earlier get lifted onto the keg.

People start counting and I lean against the house,  drinking my mystery drink, watching from a distance as people continue to count how long it takes him to chug down the whole keg.

"Thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty, forty-one, forty-two!" Everyone cheers as the stud comes down from the keg stand and blows out a mist of alcohol that glistens his abs.

"Forty-two! We got ourselves a new Keg King!" Tommy cheers out as he hands him his cigarette.

"Billy! Billy! Billy!" People cheer.

Billy.

"That's how you do it Hawkins!" the asshole, who I now know is named Billy, shouts out to the crowd and takes a drag of his cigarette as he walks through the crowd to the doors that I am standing right against. As he passes me, he blows out his smoke and gives me a wink that does all sort of things to my stomach. He walks into the house, yet again disappearing into the crowd. I sigh and chug down the rest of my drink before tossing it into a trash can and deciding to head inside.

Wandering through the crowd of dancing people, I see Billy walk away looking aggravated but brushing it off after blowing out his cigarette smoke. He makes eye contact with me and starts to head over to me, but I am still kind of annoyed with him for how he was acting earlier, so I walk into a different direction and down into the hallway and into a vacant bathroom just to give him a hard time.

I close the door and a minute later I hear a muffled voice outside of the door.

"Come in" I say and Billy opens the door, looking at me with an agitated look on his face.

"Running from me, huh gorgeous?" he says, walking in and closing the door behind him.

"Who said I was running from you?" I say, raising my eye brows at him.

"No one, but I thought it was strange considering you were staring me down earlier." I blush, embarrassed he caught me.

"I was not" I deny, my voice not at all convincing.

"Is that so?" he says, walking over to me and backing me up into the wall with a little force, causing me to jump with surprise. "I could feel you staring at me from across the room, gorgeous. What you did not know.." he takes his hand and begins to trace down my side. "..is that I was staring at you too."

My breath is caught and I stare up at him as his fingers cause me to go still. I feel like I am stuck still and I can't move when he touches me. I'm frozen still as he traces his fingers back up and bring them to my neck and he brushes my hair back, leaving my neck exposed.

"Are you sure? You seemed like you were pretty busy doing other things" I argue.

"Such as?"

I open my mouth but then close it, realizing I don't have an answer to his question.

"Ah, you see gorgeous, think about what you are saying before you say it."

"Thinking back, didn't you say you can do what you please?"

He tips his head to the side. "I suggest you stop fighting pointless fights, gorgeous."

"Make me" I challenge, and a smirk rises up on his lips.

His hand starts to trail down to where the top of my jeans are. He fiddles with the button and somehow undoes it with one hand. He pulls down my jeans then puts his hand into my panties. He smirks as my breath hitches and he lightly places his finger on my clit. I struggle to refrain from bucking my hips up and it seems to amuse Billy because he chuckles, and I roll my eyes.

He continues down, dragging his finger through my folds and to my opening before he shoves his thick fingers into me. I gasp and let out a small moan.

"Got something to say gorgeous?" He keeps eye contact as he thrusts his fingers in and out of me. When I don't answer he thrusts them higher up. "Hm?"

"No- no I don't" I breathe out.

"Liking my fingers, aren't you?" I'm too caught up with the way his fingers feel in me that I don't reply and close my eyes. This seems to make Billy mad because he angrily takes his fingers out, causing me to whimper.

"Maybe you'll like my cock instead" he quickly pulls my jeans and underwear all the way down and he pulls a condom out of his back pocket. He shakes off his leather jacket before he begins to undo his belt. He pulls down his bottoms and rolls on the condom. He grabs my hips and lifts me lip, bringing me over to the counter which he sets me on top of.

Grabbing my hips, he readies himself in front of my entrance and slowly begins to press in.

"Fuuuuuck" he drawls out as he starts to thrust in and out of me. They quicken, hitting high up into me, causing my ass to slap against the counter with every thrust.

I throw my head back, and he takes this chance to press his lips to my neck, sucking with every kiss that will definitely leave a hickey.

I let out a moan as he hits me in the right spot. His thrusts are hungry, getting seemingly harder the longer we go. I grind into his dick, chasing the knot that's starting to form in my stomach.

"Billy I-" I start but he cuts me off.

"Say it again." He commands.

"Billy" I moan out and he lets out a guttural groan.

"Fuck you feel so good" I moan out. His thrusts go faster and faster until I can't take it anymore.

"Billy I'm gonna come" I whimper.

"Do it, gorgeous. Come on my cock so hard you won't be able to have any more words come out of that pretty mouth of yours."

So I do. I clench around him, releasing my high with a moan. He continues to thrust into me until he releases his load into the condom.

Once we catch our breath, he pulls out and rolls the condom off. He grabs toilet paper and cleans me up before helping me put my underwear and jeans back on. He redresses and fixes his hair, which has become even more messed up than his usual do.

I hop off the counter and I struggle to stand up.

"Look at you, gorgeous. You're shaking."

"No shit."

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I hope you enjoyed this chapter!!! Love you sluts 💕💕

-Liz <3