Who Says Three is a Crowd? (Under Construction)

Bad Thoughts

It was Sunday and Billy was bringing William home soon. Eddie was at the shop for a few more hours. You finished straightening up the house and sat on the couch waiting for them to arrive.

You heard a knock at the door and hopped up to go answer it. William was asleep on Billy's shoulder. You stepped out of the way and he walked inside and carried him to his room. You pulled the covers back so he could lay him down and tucked him in, kissing his cheek lightly.

Billy leaned down and kissed his forehead. Billy followed you back into the living room. "You got any beer?" he asked heading towards the fridge. "Um, I'm sure Eddie has something in there." you said. He grabbed a beer and plopped down on the couch, kicking his feet up on the coffee table.

"Billy, what are you doing?" you questioned. "What?" he said looking over at you. "We can't hang out?" he said smirking. "No, Billy. We can't." you said standing by the door. You opened it and gestured for him to leave.

He chuckled and stood up walking over to you. He put his hand over yours on the doorknob and closed it back. "Why not? Are you afraid of what might happen if we're alone?" he said, his face only a few inches from yours.

"No.. I.. we just can't." you stammered. He leaned in and whispered in your ear, "You remember that time in the pool showers?" Your heart started beating faster. How could I forget. "I think all of Hawkins heard you scream my name that day." he continued, his voice low. Your body tingled from his words. This is bad. "Billy..." you whispered.

He trailed his finger along your arm. "I don't even mind sharing this time." he said as his thumb brushed across your bottom lip, his eyes searing into yours. Fuck. "You have to leave." you said quickly taking a step back. His eyes were full of lust as he looked at you.

"Do you really want me to?" he pushed back, taking a step towards you. No, I don't. "Yes, Billy. I want you to leave." you said trying to stay strong. "Okay, if that's really what you want." he said eyeing you once more. "It is." you said quietly.

He leaned in and kissed your cheek, his lips lingering. The tension was almost unbearable. "I'll see you in a few days." he said turning to leave. "Okay, see you." you said locking the door as soon as he left. Jesus Christ.

You went to your room and climbed in bed. Your heart was racing and your mind was confused. Talk about deja vu. Everything was gonna be fine. You had stood your ground. You loved Eddie and Billy wasn't going to mess this up. You were married now.

SMUT warning ⚠️:

But then why were you so wet from just hearing Billy's voice. You laid back in bed and reached down to your warmth. You dipped your finger inside feeling the slickness. Fuck. He had made you drenched.

You closed your eyes as you touched yourself and thought of Eddie. But Billy's face kept popping up. There was no denying that he was the reason you were so turned on right now. You slowly rubbed circles on your clit.

You pictured that day at the pool. The water dripping down his tan body. The way he had pinned you roughly against the wall. Your fingers started moving faster. You heard his deep voice in your ear, "You feel so fucking good, y/n."

You dipped your fingers inside yourself and began to find the perfect rhythm. You moaned lightly. You continued hearing Billy's voice in your head. "Fuck, baby. Just like that." "Are you gonna cum for me, baby?" Your fingers worked faster. You felt your orgasm building.

You curled your fingers hitting just the right spot. You covered your mouth as you cried out Billy's name. You felt your muscles spasm around your fingers as you hit your peak. Your chest was rising and falling quickly. You felt an immense about of pleasure followed by the same amount of guilt. I've got to get this under control.