One Shots

Which is it? - Mungrove

Warning: argument to sex/rough/angst/homophobia/jealousy/Daddy Kink

EDDIES POV

I didn't think it would make Billy angry getting flirted with, as I was just playing the part he wanted me to play.

He didn't want us to be a thing, he wanted me to just suck and fuck him with the occasional feelings, slipping from his mouth. I don't think he realizes he does that during the sex we have.

But here I was, getting flirted with after a corroded coffin show. The man was tall with a shirt that revealed his muscles. He was leaning into my space against the bar and as he mumbled to me, I watched Billy from across the room out of the corner of my eye, stare at me with such intensity.

Like I was doing something wrong, but we weren't dating even though it felt like it sometimes.

"You sure can sing" the guy commented, sliding me a beer across the bar top. I grabbed the beer and smiled.
"Thank you, is this your first show?"
"No, I've been coming to your shows for awhile now"

I stumbled backward a bit as Billy appeared out of no where beside me with his hands in his pockets.
"Hey how's it going fellas?" He said in a condescending tone, glancing over to me. His jaw was tight and he had a wild look in his eye.
"Who's this?" The guy wondered while taking a sip of his beer giving a skeptical look.
"I am his friend, Billy, and you are?"

Friend. Ouch.

"My name is Kyle" Kyle responded, shooting a wink my way. I swallowed, feeling the tension grow.
"Kyle, do you think I can have a word with Eddie?"
"Why don't you ask Eddie himself?" Kyle shot back.

I breathed out and glanced at Billy, darting my eyes at Kyle. Billy shifted his jaw and I could see he had his one hand clenched at his side.
"Sure" I whispered.

Within seconds, I was being ripped away by his grip to my inner arm to the exit of the venue.

"The one time I come to your show and you want to flirt" Billy dramatically spat towards me, gripping at my arm harder.
"I'm sorry, I didn't think it would bother you"

He snorted staying silent the rest of the way across the parking lot, I looked ahead to see he was taking me to the van and I tried my best to keep up.
"Billy" I whined and he growled while spinning me around, so my body was pressed against his.
"You know what you did" he hissed in my face.
"You're insane Billy" I breathed out and he whipped around yanking me towards the van.

Once we both crawled in I closed the door and sat on the floor next to him and in an instant, his hand was on my throat, pinning me back against the van wall.

I breathed out what I could and looked at him, he reeked out jealousy and lust. His eyes were bright blue as his pupils were blown.
"Mine" he hissed licking a stripe up my neck.
"Then why do you flirt with girls?" I whispered, barely being able to make out words as his grip on my neck was strong.

I yelped as suddenly I was being pulled on top of him, in his lap with his one hand fumbling with the button on my pants and the other entangled in my hair.
"Because, you don't have a homophobic family I have to keep up my reputation it's complicated"

Rolling my eyes I sat back on the floor of the van so I could take off my pants and briefs. Once those were off I crawled back into his lap in a straddle position and he immediately started pumping me, running his hand down my length.

"Fuck, did that guy get you hard or was it me?" He seethed.
"You're so jealous for someone who doesn't have feelings"

He feverishly grabbed me by the hips and twirled me around so I was face down ass up, towards him.

"You know how it is, baby" he cooed and I whimpered, as I could hear him reaching in the back pocket of the passenger seat chair for the lube.

"Just fuck me" I rasped and sucked in a breath as I felt one finger at my entrance. Toying around it, pressing at the rim.

"Daddy.." it slipped and Billy laughed from behind me, while gripping my ass hard with his free hand, spreading the cheek.
"Now I'm daddy?"
"You're such an asshole" I said under my breath.

I whimpered as the finger in my ass was removed and yelped as a hard slap came down across my butt cheek, leaving a lingering stinging sensation.

"Be nice and you'll get what you want, say sorry" he firmly said sending shivers down my spine, I loved when he got like this.
"I'm sorry Daddy" I looked over my shoulder to see a satisfied look on his face.

Within seconds, his finger was back at my entrance inserting a second finger and I moaned, pressing my ass back, allowing for the fingers to slip deeper.

"Daddy please, I'm ready" I begged and he laughed.
"Eager for me" he whispered and I nodded, earning a third finger.

He fucked into me a few times and eventually, I heard the sounds of a condom ripping.

"Did you want him?" Billy asked out of the blue and before I could even respond, he was lined up at my entrance, pushing forward. I moaned loudly, feeling the stretch around him.
"Answer me" he hissed, grabbing a handful of my hair giving it a yank.
"No.. no Daddy only want you" I breathed out, trying to keep steady.

He started to set a pace and I moaned, feeling my own erection become painful between my legs. He snapped his hips, with vigor and pulled at my hair a few times.
"You're such a whore for my cock, I could get it anytime I wanted huh?"

He fucked into me, hitting that angle just right to stimulate my prostate. I whimpered and he pressed my face hard into the van floor, while fucking into me.

"Why do you care?" I shouted back at him, looking over my shoulder while rutting forward as he snapped his hips into me.

"Because it's complicated baby, you understand right?"

I looked forward, deadpanning at the van wall. I didn't understand because Uncle Wayne, he didn't care who I brought home as long as I was happy.

While he slammed into me, I whimpered as I could feel myself coming close. "Daddy.. can I cum?"

Billy grunted in response, running his hand over my back stopping just at the base of my neck, between my shoulder blades.

"Cum with me" he gritted out, smacking a hand down onto my ass while going into turbo. He snapped his hips so hard, it reverberated off the van walls.

My moans came out staccato as he slammed into me and I wailed, falling forward as we came together in unison. "Daddy that felt so good" I whimpered turning my face that was slammed into the van floor to the side.

"I bet it did, you've got such a sweet ass" Billy growled and before I could turn over, his mouth was lapping at my wet entrance that was still in the air.

"Fuck! Please it's too much Daddy"
"You taste so fucking good" he seethed and eventually, he let go of my ass and I fell forward.

I turned around slowly, feeling sore and still sensitive. When I faced the inside of the van, Billy was tucking himself back into his jeans.
"I should make you jealous more often"
"No"

I blinked rapidly, in his direction and once he was done buttoning up his pants he looked at me playfully. I was still on display to him, half hardened. He lunged towards me, grabbing at my cock.
"This is mine, got it? Anytime I want"

I whimpered in response and grabbed his jaw to close the gap between us.