Steve made it to the pool, he had swim shorts on under his clothes but he honestly wasn't sure if he was even getting in. He was still covered in bite marks, a few had faded but most were still in full view. Billy hadn't been soft when he bit him. He also knew that Billy was working, he didn't want to get him fired.
As he walked inside he scanned his pool pass, he walked through the chlorine scented locker room and onto the pool deck. Billy was sitting on the lifeguard chair, his blonde curls laying over his shoulders. Steve looked him up and down, he looked like a fucking god.
Billy turned his head towards the newcomer, he had been sitting and waiting for anyone to show up for an hour and there he was. Stevie was standing there with a smile on his face. Climbing from the chair he made his way up to Steve.
"You going to swim?"
"I'm covered in bite marks.."
"No one else is here Stevie. The cameras haven't worked in years."
"Oh.."
"Let's go in the locker room, you need a shower before you can get in the pool."
Steve nodded, the two walked into the locker room side by side. As soon as they were in the locker room Steve was slammed into the brick wall. Billy picked him up and kissed him roughly, Steve squealed and squirmed in his arms. "Fuck..." Steve moaned as Billy ran his hand under his butt and squeezed.
"Fuck baby," Billy kissed him rough. Steve hadn't expected to be picked up with such speed. He wasn't light, but the way Billy had just swept him off his feet it was like he weighed less than a feather. Billy held him up, their lips still crashing as he walked towards a door that read Employees Only.
Steve yelped as he was laid on his back on a cool bench, Billy was silent as he ripped his shorts off. Billy froze for a moment, Steve's cock was outlined through his tight swim shorts. "Fuck look at that clit."
"Billy..."
"Shh doll face," Billy grunted, he took another moment to admire Steve in the shorts before he ripped them off and lined his cock up to his hole. "I am going to make you scream for me. Let me fuck this nice pussy, I only have so long."
Steve let out a gasp as Billy spit on his hole, he rubbed it in. His fingers prodding at his tight flowerbud. Billy grinned, spitting again to cover his own cock before he teased him, he spanked his hole a few times with the head of his cock before he slammed inside. Steve squealed as he entered him.
His pretty brown eyes crossed as Billy began to thrust roughly. "Oh fu..fuck d-daddy.."
Billy froze, his cock deep inside of Steve's ass. He could see his own cock as a bulge. "Oh fuck princess, you better keep calling me that."
"Please move... Daddy please move..." Steve begged, his voice was slurred as he felt Billy's cock throbbing inside of him.
"Fuck youre so tight doll face... Fuck.."
Steve moaned with each thrust, his soft squeals and gasping cries made Billy desperate. He gripped his hips tight, his nails digging into his side. Steve groaned as he felt his nails cut him, Billy grinned as he felt Steve cover his stomach in seed. "Fuck did you cum for me?"
"Y-yes... Oh you're so... so big..."
Billy grinned, he deepened his thrusts. He leaned forward bringing their lips together and continued to slam in and out of him with desperation, he kissed his lips, his chin, and trailed kisses down his neck until he felt his balls pinch. He bit down on Steve's shoulder as filled his ass, Steve moaned and cried out as Billy bit hard, blood began to drip down his shoulder. Steve was sobbing in pleasure.
"Oh.. Fuck..."
"You like that huh?" Billy asked as he pulled away, he wiped the blood from his lips. "Did you like that princess? Having your pretty pussy filled?"
Steve nodded, he was desperate for more.
"Good. Now let's get you cleaned up." Billy pulled away, leaving Steve a dripping mess. Steve looked up at him, panting.
"I really hate you for not letting me remember the first time we had together."
"I'll make it up to you, pretty thing." Billy promised. He pulled his shorts back on before pulling a switchblade from his pocket. Steve looked up at him with surprise, Steve didn't move as Billy placed the blade against his neck. "Do you consent to me cutting you up?"
Steve felt his cock twitch at the question. "D-do you want to cut me up? Daddy?"
"You tacked that on just to make yourself look so innocent, didn't you? Your pussy is dripping with my seed right now, you're bloody from my bite, and you think a little 'daddy' is going to stop me?"
He leaned forward, the blade pressing in just enough to cause Steve to hold his breath. "I didn't expect it to stop you."
Billy grinned, he placed his knee between Steve's spread legs. "Fuck princess, you are a brat aren't you? Thank me."
"What?"
"Thank me for fucking up, for hurting you."
Steve's grin was lopsided, he batted his lashes a bit. "Thank you for biting me, for fucking me... Daddy."
Billy grunted as he slipped the switchblade just under his chin. "Oh baby girl, you are really asking for it aren't you?"
Steve only batted his lashes a bit, his head tipped back a bit in hopes that the blade wouldn't cut just yet.
"I'm all yours, if that's what you want." Steve remarked. "I won't just let you have all the fun though. He let out a soft breath, Billy leaned close. He kissed Steve softly, leaving the blade pressed close. He bit down on Steve's lip pulling it back before he let go and stepped away.
"Go home Stevie, I'll see you later."
Steve only nodded, he wasn't sure what later meant. Tonight, tomorrow. Not till school.
He slowly stood up, his legs still wobbly. He pulled his top on, blood soaked the t-shirt around his shoulder. "You're mine." Billy snapped as he walked out the door. "Don't forget that."
Steve stood in the backroom for a moment, breathing heavily. He couldn't help but smile at the thought of being Billy's. There had to be something wrong with him for wanting this.
He liked it though.
He really liked it.
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Licking our Wounds
FanfictionBilly has a lot of rage built up, he takes it out through the typical ways; sports, punching stuff, & murder. Steve didn't realize he liked being used until it started, and Eddie didn't realize he had a thing for Steve until Billy Hargrove started...