Summary: Y/N goes to a party, she gets yourself into playing spin the bottle but with a twist. She knows who she wants the bottle to land on, Billy Hargrove. She's had a crush on him for a while but won't say anything because of his reputation with girls. But little does she know Billy doesn't want her just to be one of his other girls, he wants her to be his.
TW: smut
The car ride to Billy's house was quiet, only the low humming of the radio and the low roar of the Camaro. And boy could you feel the sexual tension in the small space.
Billy kept his free hand on your bare inner thigh, rubbing up and down slowly. You were getting turned on just by his hand, you kept thinking about how they would feel in other places.
You bit your lip at your dirty thoughts, but you were quickly pulled out of those thoughts when the car slowly stopped. Billy is quick to open your door, grabbing your hand and leading the way to the front door.
Soon as the front door shuts Billy pins you against, letting his lips explore yours. You moan into the kiss, letting your hands travel to his curly hair.
"I have to go grab something, I'll be right back." Billy tells you after breaking the kiss. You let a quiet 'k' in response, he takes off into the back of the house in search for something.
He wanted to make this night special, for both you and him. You made yourself comfortable on the small green couch, you look around the living room seeing all the small knickknacks and pictures.
One picture catches your eye, it's a small boy around the age of 7 maybe 8, holding a red surfboard and has a giant smile on his face.
The kid must be Billy, you think to yourself. A small smile appears on your face. You look up from the picture when you hear footsteps coming your way.
"Shall we?" Billy smirks lightly, his voice low and seductive, he extends his hand out for you to take. You take his hand in your small one, Billy bites his button lip trying to hold back the smile wanting to appear on his lips.
He leads you down a narrow hallway, he stops at a door pushing it open, revealing dozens of lit candles scattered around the room.
"Do you do this with every girl you have sex with?" You smirk teasingly, with a raised eyebrow, he chucks softy as he closes the door. You were curious if you has done this before with the girls he has slept with.
"No I haven't. You're the first one." He confesses slowly walking over to where you were standing.
His confession brings a warm smile to your face, knowing that he doesn't do this regularly.
"Wow, I feel special." You tell him honestly, as you wrap your arms around his neck. His hands travel to your waist pulling you closer to him, he starts rubbing your clothed sides softly.
"Oh baby, just wait." He smirks, making you bite your lip.
"Then don't make me wait any longer." You whisper seductively, your hand slowly travels from his neck to his growing bulge in his jeans, palming him lightly.
He wastes no more time and closes the small gap between, attacking your lips in a hungry kiss, both of you lips move in sync with each other's. Billy quickly pushes your leather jacket off your shoulders as you do the same with his, letting them drop to the floor.
He backed you towards the bed without breaking the kiss until the back of your knees hit the bed, making you falling onto the soft duvet.
Your hands start to unbutton the remaining buttons on his shirt, his hands start to knead your breast though the thin slit fabric of your dress, instantly making your nipples hard.
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Billy Hargrove X Reader Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of oneshots for Billy Hargrove X Femreader. The oneshots will include: Smut, fluff and angst. Requests are open! I hope you enjoy:)