Fan Fiction - Oneshot Smuts

Billie Joe Armstrong - Patience

~~~Y/N POV~~~

I got home from work a little late today. I opened the door to see an angry Billie with his arms crossed propped against the couch.

"Where were you?" he asked.

"I had to help Mrs. Parker with some paperwork and I got a litt-," he cut me off. "Room, now."

I quickly walked to the room, my heartbeat speeding up.

I turned back to see him and saw a noticeable bulge in his pants. I turned forward, smirking slightly.

Once we got to the room he pushed me onto the bed and hovered over me. He planted a rough kiss onto my lips.

The kiss was forceful and full of lust. My hands wandered his sides and chest as he continued.

He slowly removed my clothes and his own before fastening my wrists to the headboard.

Placing a chair at the foot of the bed, he took a seat and began to stroke himself, his sounds filling the room.

This went on for minutes before I could stand it no more. I pressed my legs together, attempting to gain any friction possible.

He stood up quickly, spreading my legs and said, "Not yet, you little slut."

He sat back down as he continued jerking off in front of me. He threw his head back and rolled his hips upward.

I bit my bottom on lip as I watched him closely, fighting the urge to push my legs together.

It felt like hours passed before he finally stood up again, this time crouching between my legs. "You liked watching me pleasure myself, didn't you, slut?" he asked teasingly.

I nodded in response and he kissed my inner thigh. My back raised off of the bed slightly before he forced me back down, his hands now on each of my thighs.

He flattened his tongue, slowly moving up my slit. He quickly found my clit, spinning circles around it.

As my body contorted under him, he hummed against me, causing me to twitch.

Pinning my hands above my head, he moved to aggressively kiss me.

I felt his member brush against my thigh, causing me to squirm under him.

A moment later, he pressed himself into me, wasting no time.

I buried my face into his neck as I tightened my grip around his neck.

"Billie," I managed.

"Hmm," he asked, not slowing down.

"I-I think I'm close," I said.

"Already?" he asked with a smirk.

He quickly pulled out and turned me around, setting me on all fours.

"What are yo-," before I could finish he slammed back into me, causing me to moan loudly.

My limbs threatened to collapse under me as I tried to stiffen them.

I lowered my chest to the bed, gripping the sheets as best as possible.

"Billie," I stumbled.

"Go ahead, come for me," he replied.

I did as he said before he did the same.

After a moment, he pulled out and laid next to me.

He hugged me and we quickly drifted off to sleep.