Ok, I'm not waiting around because if feel like the lesser amount of chapters I have on here, the lesser amount of people will read this. So without further ado, here's chapter two of.
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The summer heat hung heavy in the air as Billy carried Y/N up the stairs, the sounds of splashing water from the pool fountain fading away with each step. The anticipation of the upcoming mini pool party hangout lingered, but for now, the trio had their own plans.
As they entered Y/N's room, the atmosphere shifted from the playful chaos of the pool to something more intimate. The room was adorned with posters of bands and horror movies from the '90s, capturing the essence of the era. Billy gently placed Y/N on her feet, and the trio exchanged mischievous glances.
"Looks like we've got some time before the others arrive," Billy said, his eyes locking onto Y/N's with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine.
Stu, always the instigator, grinned and added, "Let the real party begin."
The room filled with the unspoken understanding of what was to come. Clothes were shed, and the sultry summer air seemed to thicken with desire. Y/N, caught in the magnetic pull between Billy and Stu, couldn't help but revel in the electrifying tension.
Billy's hands traced the curves of Y/N's body as Stu moved closer, his lips leaving a trail of heat along her neck. The room became a playground of sensations, a dance between pleasure and anticipation.
She knew. Billy knew. Stuart knew.
You were not safe from what was about to happen.
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Needless to say, her bed sheets were gonna need some serious cleaning.
Anyways, now how all had your swimsuits still on the floor of your bedroom, just strewn about and you had just gotten out of the shower.
"You look so sexy in that towel baby," Billy said walking up close to her
"You know, you're so right Billy, she's just so.. damn. Ya'know?" Stu agrees a sly grin forming on his face.
"No. Nope, absolutely not." Y/N says in a kind of playful-sounding yet serious tone.
"We just went at it two times. I can barely straight you little horny fucks." She continued while being basically sandwiched between the two, who mid you also had ONLY towels around their waists.
"Well, if we're keepin' track it would actually be three times dollface, counting the shower and all that," Billy says leaning down to kiss the other side of her neck while Stu is already on the other side.
"That doesn't make it any better!" She says lifting her head as a natural reflex to give them more access.
"Seems to me that you think otherwise," Stu says with a light chuckle.
"Shut up, idiot."
Amid their passionate escapade, the distant sound of a doorbell echoed through the house. Y/N's eyes widened, and she pushed against Billy's chest.
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FanfictionSo this is basically a Scream fanfic. This is my first PUBLISHED story and I really don't know if it's gonna be any good. It is also a Stuart Macher x Y/N Sherman x Billy Loomis There will be; Descriptions of killing Gore A psyco killer (well 3) ✨️S...
