Trillie One Shots

Porn is a beauty

Billie's P.O.V

Tré was dragging me around the mall but I just wanted to go home because I'm feeling particularly horny at the moment. I don't know why. He immediately dragged me to this music store with drum kits, guitars, basses, trumpets. A lot of other instruments. Obviously Tré saw a kit that he wanted and started bouncing up and down like a kid wanting sweets which was really cute. "Pleaseeeee can I get this kit. I-I'll only play it when you and Mike are out the house" "Hmmm. I don't know Tré. It's quite expensive. Plus that VS6 Vintage Cherry Red electric guitar I want to buy" "Yeah but you have like MILLIONS of guitars at the house" "Yeah.. I guess you're right. Why don't we get both of them" "Really!?" "Yeah. Why not?" He ran and jumped onto me. Luckily I didn't fall over. I put him down and he bounced even more than before. How was that even possible?

Somehow we got the drum kit and guitar in the car and we started driving off. "So uh. Tré. When we get in you can set up your kit and play it for however long you want too. Mike's not in and I don't mind you playing the drums" "Really? You serious?" "Yeah". I felt his gaze on me. It was like piercing through me and into my soul man. "What are you really up to Billie?" "What? Nothing" "Then why are you being nice?" "Am I not allowed to be nice anymore?" "No. Not really. That's just not you Billie" "Well maybe I've decided to change" "Oh. Alright". It soon became silent as I drove up into the drive.

We walked into the basement to sort out our instruments. I set my guitar down in the corner for now. I'll unbox it after I've help Tré. "Oh. Thanks Billie" Tré said as I helped him set up his drum kit. "It's alright Tré" I smiled. I bent over and next thing I knew Tré started dry humping me. I let out a screech. "Tré! Wh-what are you doing?" I half shouted along with multiple voice cracks. He started giggling. "I dunno. I'm bored". I felt myself starting to get hard. Tré has no idea how I feel about him. "God. Tré stop please". I didn't want him too but him finding out I got hard because of this, it could fuck our friendship up. Obviously he stopped though. I just acted like nothing happened and finished setting up. After I ran back upstairs into the living room. Great I have a hard on and I'm feeling really horny but Adrienne's out of town so yeah. Oh fuck yeah! I grinned to myself and put porn on the tv. I don't know why but I put on gay porn. I started rubbing myself through my jeans and bit my lip. My eyes were just glued to the TV. I've never been interested in gay porn but suddenly it's just turning me on more than anything. Finally I had enough of teasing myself and pulled down my trousers and boxers. I went fast and rough and I couldn't stop the moans from coming out of my mouth. I was in my own world. I didn't even realise Tré walked in! Not until he coughed. I turned my head and went bright red. "Haha Billie. May I join you? I fucking love gay porn man. My favourite" He giggled. "Oh god yeah. J-join me. I-I don't care" I moaned as I went faster. He sat down rather close to me and didn't do anything. "I mean join you. Get what I mean?" He asked. I didn't really want to say anything. Watching this shit makes me want to fuck him senseless. "Oh god. Fuck" I moaned. He stood up in front of me, blocking the view. To be fair I would rather have him stand there and wank off to him. We made eye contact which made a smirk come onto my face. He stripped down to his boxers, never breaking eye contact with me. He came closer to me, put his hands on my thighs and our lips nearly connected. I could feel his breathe on me. "Now, would you rather watch that gay shit or me stand here and jerk off in front of you?" He asked in a seductive tone. I connected our lips, making it an aggressive kiss. As we parted I said, "I think that answers your question". He slowly walked over to the Tv and then turned it off. I bit my lip as I looked him up and down. I watched as he rubbed himself through his boxers, slowly getting himself hard. I couldn't just sit here and watch him. I can't control myself. So I dragged him to the couch and pinned him down. Both of our breathing was quickening. I leaned down and gave him an aggressive kiss. I let my hand wander to his growing erection. He moaned under my touch. I moved down his body until I met his boxers. I looked up at him and smirked. He was biting his lip and his clear blue eyes staring at me. I started kissing his erection through his boxers. "B-Billie. No one likes a tease". I didn't reply and just slowly pulled down his boxers. I did the same thing again until Tré buried his hand in my hair and made me suck him off. God, I love it when he takes control. "B-Billie... I-I think I'm going to c-cum" Tré moaned out. I pulled myself off him and moved to his ear. "You're not going to fucking cum until I say so. Understand me?" I heard him gulp and then he nodded his head. "Get up off the couch and bend over it" I demanded. He did exactly as he was told. I licked my bottom lip slowly and then bit it. He is definitely a view I'll tell you that now. I walked up behind him and lined myself up and said, "You better be prepared because this is going to be rough as fuck Pretty Boy". "Oh God.. P-please Billie" He moaned out. I grinned and then slammed into him. I didn't give his ass time to adjust as I just went fast and rough. "OH FUCK BILLIE! R-RIGHT THERE. AHHH" He screamed. I slapped his ass as hard as I could. Soon enough I couldn't go on any longer and ejaculated into him. I pulled out and turned him around. Both of us were sweating and out of breathe but Tré is still keeping his cum in which made me smile. I pushed him back and kissed him aggressively whilst jerking him off. It didn't take him long either.

We both got our breathes back and just stayed where we were. "Porn is definitely a beauty" I chuckled. "I'd rather have you than porn". I blushed and smiled a little bit. "We better go shower" I said. He nodded in response.

Once we were showered we layed in my bed and we heard the door open. That must be Mike. Both of us ran down the stairs like kids on christmas morning and into the living room with Mike. Oh shit! I left the porn on the tv. I watched as Mike turned on the TV. "Oh God! G-Guys! Which one? THIS IS.. OH MY GOD PLEASE LORD HAVE MERCY ON ME!" He screamed with his eyes shut whilst he was pressing random buttons. Tré and I just looked at each other and smirked.