Chapter Twelve.

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Billy's rough hands and exposed body against Steve's own was absolutely intoxicating. Billy was leaving no surface untouched, and Steve couldn't get enough.

"So fucking perfect baby. Look so good underneath me." Steve whimpered at Billy's words, bringing a smirk to the younger man's lips. "Where'd you put it pretty boy? Want to make you feel so good." Billy's growl in Steve's ear had him right where he wanted him.

He couldn't comprehend what Billy was asking for, that is until he pushed Steve's thighs apart. Then it clicked. The lube. The lube that Robin gave him last week at the video store. He had been absolutely embarrassed. She found it hilarious.

"You're going to need it Steve." She laughed as she put it in his hand. Thankfully no customers were in the store, but that didn't curb his embarrassment at all.

"For what?" His mind couldn't wrap around it. He'd never needed it before.

"You're not self lubricating dingus." She laughed harder than she'd ever had before. His cheeks a deep shade of red when he realized what she was saying.

"Top drawer." Steve panted, fisting the blankets beneath him.

Billy leaned over and rummaged through the drawer, quickly finding the small cylindrical bottle. He closed the drawer behind himself and kissed Steve's neck soothingly. He would make this the best he'd every had.

Billy slicked up three of his thick fingers, Steve watched intently the whole time. Nervousness was building up in his stomach, but he knew Billy had this under control. He was the experienced one in this department, and Steve had no reason not to trust him.

Billy spread Steve's thighs farther, and admired the venerable sight before him. He pressed his index finger to Steve's hole, not breaching yet. Letting Steve familiarize with the feeling of his finger there. Letting his nervousness dissipate.

"You're doing so good baby, let me know if it hurts, okay?" Billy kisses Steve's forehead. Resting it there and looking into those beautiful brown eyes he'd loved so much. The ones that never looked at him in judgment or contempt.

"I'm good, go ahead." Steve clutched Billy's shoulders to ground himself. Something stable and familiar to hold on to.

Billy pressed his finger in slowly and carefully. He continued searching for any signs of pain, and would proceed when he found none. He had gotten the first finger all the way in, stopping to see if Steve was okay.

"You okay pretty boy." Billy kissed at his neck lazily, trying to distract him from any uncomfort.

"Y-yeah, just different." He admitted. Only a slight burning in his backside, and the foreign feeling wasn't painful. He assumed it would by the time they progressed, because Billy's finger was no where near as big as his cock.

Billy pulled out his finger, and added a second one. Steve hissed at the more prominent burn in his backside now. The fingers stretching the ring of muscle in a uncomfortable way, but Steve wasn't going to let a little discomfort ruin this for him.

Billy could tell that it was hurting Steve by the third finger, and it took him no time to rectify that with a curl of his fingers. He found Steve's prostate immediately. The jolt of pleasure sparked up Steve's spine as he gripped Billy's shoulders tighter.

"There we are." Billy smirked as he simultaneously stretched the boy, and pleasuring him with those terrifically skilled fingers.

Steve was moaning and writhing beneath Billy. The pleasure ticking him closer and closer to the edge of bliss. Billy's gruff voice giving him words of encouragement as he assaulted Steve's most sensitive area. He would never be able to last long like this.

"Are you ready for me baby doll?" Steve whimpered in response. Words were too complicated for him at the moment. "Such a good boy." He kissed Steve's face as he pulled his fingers out. Steve whining at the loss of them.

Billy lubed up his pulsing dick, and lined himself up where his fingers had just been. Pressing in slowly, letting Steve adjust to the new intrusion. It was considerably larger than his fingers had been.

The stretch was almost to much. Steve could feel tears stinging his vision as he looked into those baby blues he'd never grow tired of. He'd go through this pain and more for Billy. No questions asked.

"I l-love you Billy." Steve's voice was wrecked, but he smiled up at the beautiful boy with blonde curls. Love and admiration the only thing in his heart.

"I love you pretty boy. More than anything on this planet." Billy was trying his best not to show the pure extacy he was feeling right now. He'd let himself go when Steve felt pleasure again.

He bottomed out and Steve was so fucking tight and warm around him. He'd never felt anything like this. Anything like Steve. He was perfect. He'd never find anyone as blissful as Steve. Everything about him.

Billy began thrusting as a slow pace. He angled his hips perfectly to hit that spot for Steve, and soon Steve's whimpers of pain turned into moans of pleasure. Steve's toes curled and his heels dug into Billy's back in attempt to pull him closer.

"Jesus christ Billy." Steve's nails dug into Billy's shoulders, undoubtedly leaving marks. Billy loved every bite of pain, because it was Steve.

"So fucking good baby. So tight." Billy fucking into him now. Steve's nerve endings on fire with pleasure. He'd never know sex to be so good.

They could feel their orgasms building quickly. The pleasure of each other just pushing them closer and closer. Billy kept telling Steve how beautiful he was, and how good he felt. It was inevitably pushing Steve to the breaking point.

He came with a loud groan, shooting his load between the both of them. This seemed to light a fire in Billy. He angled his hips and thrust into Steve at an impossible pace.

Steve's head was swimming in too much pleasure. It was so good it was painful, and not long after that he came again. He hadn't even known that he could have more than one orgasm like this. He came so hard the second time his balls hurt.

Billy came shortly after that. He filled Steve to the brim, and collapsed next to his lover. Holding him close and wrapping his arms around him. The after buzz of their orgasms still lingering as they exchanged kisses to any available skin the could find.

"I love you pretty boy." Billy's exhausted tone made Steve smile a sleepy kind of smile.

"I love you too Billy." Steve laughed. "So goddamn much."

They fell into a very peaceful sleep. Dreams of the life they'd have together in both their heads. Almost a calm before the storm.

Of sorts.

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