Trillie One Shots

Breakups And Makeups.

Billie's P.O.V

Right now Mike, Tré and I were in my house trying to make up some new material. Well I say my house but really it's mine and Tré's and yes we are together and fucking hell I sure as hell have a lot of dreams about fucking him. Anyways, Tré and I are sort of pissed off at each other. He keeps following me around and complaining about how he's sexually frustrated but he thinks it's too fast for us to have sex. I'd rather just be stuck in my room bored out of my mind. "Guys. Talk to each other. There's no point being mad at each other" Mike spoke. I stared at him with a bitch face. "You don't even fucking know the half of it" I growled. "Don't take it out on me Billie. Tré what's up with you?" I didn't even dare to look at Tré. "N-Nothing" He replied. "You know what guys. I'm going home. Sort it out by yourselves". Neither of us said goodbye. We just sat here letting anger rise in the both of us. "Why are you mad at me then?" Tré spat. "You know full well Tré! Following me round lost a lost fucking puppy and complaining about shit Tré!" "Yeah well maybe I feel lonely Billie! I feel like you don't give a damn about me, only the band!" I got up off the couch and walked in my bedroom. Well mine and Tré's but he can sleep on the couch tonight. I'm so pissed off! I threw everything I could see in the room, even my guitars! Not Blue though. "What are you fucking doing!?" Tré shouted. I turned around to see him. I could tell he was completely calm now but me, oh boy. I just couldn't calm down. "WHAT DOES IT FUCKING LOOK LIKE!?" I screamed back as I started cleaning up the mess I made. He didn't reply. "You better be gone by the time I've cleaned up" I said. "What do you mean by that?" "You know full well what I mean" "What? So you're breaking up with me?" "Yeah. Yeah I am Tré. Now get out of my sight".

Tré's P.O.V

I didn't leave. I just stayed leant against the wall but he didn't notice. But when he does, I'm in for one of his angry and painful rides. And for my luck, he noticed as soon as I thought that. Or maybe it was because he just finished cleaning up. "I fucking told you to get out my sight" He growled as he came closer. "Well it's my house too" I spat. He put his hand on my throat, not tight though. Just enough to let anger rise up in me. "I don't fucking care. Did I say you could speak?" Oh. He's in this mood then. Well I'm not going to let him win. "There's something called freedom of speech" "Oh being a smartass now?" His face was incredibly close to mine. "Get the fu-" I didn't finished my sentence as a stinging sensation struck over my face. He slapped me!? "Now, what should I do with you?" He growled in my ear. I-is he horny? Probably. He always is. "Billie-" Again. He slapped me. "It's master to you" He snarled as he roughly pulled on my hair. I let out an audible moan. "Shut the fuck up!" I bit down on my bottom lip as he bit down on my neck pretty hard. He ripped open my shirt and a smirk approached his face. He pulled on my hair again but harder this time and said "strip down and get your fucking ass on that bed. Right. Now". I did as he said. I can't believe I'm about to have sex. The only reason I didn't want to have sex with him is because I'm still a virgin. I watched as he grabbed his tie. He tied my hands to the bed post. Oh god. I love this feeling. I watched as he slowly pulled his shirt off. He stuck his hand down his trousers and started jerking himself off. His head lulled back and he bit his lip. I watched in fascination. He immediately went serious and in charge style. He climbed onto me and kissed me roughly which caused me to moan. He took advantage of my open mouth and stuck his tongue in it, roaming around. I wrapped my legs around his waist. Slowly, he slipped off his trousers. His cock pressed against mine, the only thing separating them was his boxers. He started grinding his cock against mine as me made out. "Oh Billie" I moaned as I pulled away. "Should've gagged your mouth" He growled. I raised my eyebrow with a little smirk on my face. "Just fuck me senseless. You'll hear more of my voice then which will piss you off and make you fuck me harder". I watched as his face went red after what I said. "As you say". He got rid of his boxers as quickly as possible and lined himself up. His eyes met mine and he whispered "ready?". I nodded my head in response. He knew that he didn't need to show any mercy once I said yes as he automatically started fucking me quick and hard. He was thrusting without a rhythm. "F-FUCK! Oh Billie" I moaned out.

I started reaching my climax and as soon as Billie sensed that he started jerking me off. "UhhhhhohhhmuGODDDD FUCK BILLIE RIGHT THERE" I screeched. "Fuck Tré. Your voice is so sexy" He said with a seductive tone. I watched as he bit his lip. "B-Billie.. I think I'm going to cum" "Me too baby". Next thing I knew he emptied inside of me. Not long after I followed with a screech of his name. Almost straight away after, he collapsed onto me, lazily untying my hands. "Th-that was amazing" He breathed. "Y-yeah. It was" I replied. "So how come it took you this long to let me fuck you?" "I-I. Well uhm. Y'know. I-it's my f-first time" "What!? You're 27 Tré and this is your first time?" "Yeah. So?" "Wow. I wish I did it under better circumstances" "It's alright. I love you Billie" "I love you too Tré"