"Don't Give Up Just Yet...." (Bill x Beverly)

I Could've Stopped It.

Disclaimer: Very mature content. Enjoy for those who want to read it!

NO ONE'S POV:
Bill was setting the dining room table with Audra's dad, while Audra and her mom prepared dinner.
Bill slid the plate against the wooden surface. Hearing the scrapes ring against his ears. Watching as the paint was tearing off the table and his hand tensed up on the glass.
Bill's teeth grit against each other. A single drop of sweat moving from his brow down his cheek and running across his jawline. When it reached his chin it fell, right to the ground. This is where his focus was. Not on the dinner or Audra or even Beverly. It was this plate and how much he could tear off this table. It reminded him of his table... the table his father sat at. Until someone broke him from his thoughts.

BILL'S POV:

"Hey Bill. You're alright? You look like you might be sick." That voice stung in my ears. That wretched voice. "Of c-course, I'm fine. Just n-nervous about my friends coming over. You know how f-f-friends can b-be!" I did a fake laugh as I heard Audra's dad laugh and continued setting the table.
"You know, your dad rose his prices with me. Quite insane actually. Sometimes I feel like you're only with Audra because of our deal but I remembered you two started long before we did." He laughed again. Slowly setting a plate down staring right at me. "T-that would b-be a strange s-s-setup, sir." He smiled and just nodded. Walking out of the room.
         Soon enough there were knocks at the door. Audra and her parents greeted Richie and Eddie. They were actually dressed nice and... WHAT?! Richie shook her dad's hand and called him 'sir.' What happened to Richie. Then I saw it. Eddie giving him a thumbs up and the fixing his hair.
         Of course Eddie was controlling him. Richie always needed someone to control him. That's just how our Little Trashmouth worked.
        Eventually all the Losers arrived except Beverly. I was started to worry as it was 5:24 Where could she be?
        I walked over to the kitchen and felt a hand slide around my waist. "Hey Billy." Turning, I met eyes with Audra and smiled widely. "H-h-hey, how are you?" I kissed her cheek. "I'm fine. I think everyone's here so why don't we start dinner?" I just gave her a look. "Beverly... Audra, B-b-beverly hasn't sh-shown up..."
        I moved away from her and headed over to Mike. "Uh hey M-mike. Do you know w-w-where Beverly is?" He gave me a look and laughed. "Nah Bill. Worried or something?" He winked at me and went to Stanley and Ben.
        That's when there was a knock at the door. Nobody except Audra's mother noticed but I had already blocked them all out. Everything went slow. The door creaked open, Auda's mom greeted someone at the door.
        Her leg was the first thing that I saw. Pale and glorious. I noticed some black up at the thigh and her whole body came in. There she was. Her fiery red hair looked gorgeous as it moved with her body. Her glorious blue eyes scanning the entire room. Her freckles were gorgeous. I couldn't handle it. She shook Audra's dad's hand and all I could do was watch her body. She had a tight, short black dress on.
        Her eyes moved over everywhere until they fell on me. Her cheeks turning a rosy red. I could feel mine heat up and went to raise my drink to her as a greeting but it slipped. The shatter rung through the whole house and everyone looked over.
       I saw Richie open his mouth but Ben and Eddie pulled him away and clamped a hand over his mouth. I started picking up all the broken pieces and someone placed one in my hand that was holding them all. I looked up to see Beverly. "H-hey B-buh-bev." She just smiled and whispered. "Be more careful, Billy." Winking, she stood up and walked away.
        Audra called for dinner and we all sat down. Audra wanted to sit across from me and immediately I felt her feet entangle with mine. Great. Stanley sat down on my left and I greeted him. Then I heard the chair on my right scoot. I turned, every seat was taken and Beverly was sitting in the last one. The one on my right.
         I smiled at her and she did a slight wave. I stood up and pushed her chair in. Earning myself stares from everyone. Audra was even worse and had an anger glared at me.
         I took my seat again and pushed myself in. Richie head his head in his hands as Eddie was calming him down. He probably had so many jokes clogging his mind right now.
         I noticed the seat I was in was the last one I set. From earlier. Moving my plate a bit, I saw the scratch from earlier. Taking my fork, I lightly scraped it and stopped to look around to see if anyone had seen it.
        After no one saw it I continued. Scratching away at the table, the thoughts of my dad were clouding my mind. The grip on the fork got harder and I felt myself getting angrier and angrier. Even though I wasn't using the arm with the hurt shoulder, I could feel the pain growing there. It was a constant reminder of how he treated me.
         I started to get a groove into the table. Removing the wood from it. Then I felt a hand on my leg. Looking over, I saw Beverly staring at me. She had a comforting look on her face. Her hand was rubbing my thigh to calm me down and I put the fork back on my plate and laid my hand on top of hers.
        Her fingers intertwined with mine and she then let go. "Excuse me. I have to go to the bathroom." She stood up and looked around a bit until Audra's mom spoke up, "There's a bathroom down here and one upstairs." I heard her walk away and her heels hitting every single step. Focusing on all the noises she made until it disappeared.
       I tried focusing on the conversation and the food but eventually I gave up. I realized Bev was gone for 15 minutes and decided to find her. Getting my legs out of Audra's, I got up and said I needed to use the bathroom.
        I quietly made my way upstairs. Looking for the bathroom. I knocked on the door and it immediately opened. I was pulled in and there I was. In front of Beverly. "H-hey." She just put her hands on her hips. "What took you so long?!" I just grinned and put my hands over hers. She fought her smile but eventually gave it, Grabbing my tie to pull me down into a kiss.
       Beverly rushed to unbutton my shirt. Slowly pulling it off on my right arm and replacing her lips over mine. This time I let her tongue explore my mouth as she never gets to. I moved a hand to her butt the other on the zipper to her dress.
      Once her dress was off, I noticed she didn't even bother to wear a bra. She knew was I was thinking and her face lit up to match her hair. I moved my lips to her breasts and she giggled in excitement.
      "Billy, we don't have long." Right, she's right. I unbuckled my pants and took them off. Then my boxers were around my ankles. Beverly turned around and bent over the sink. "R-really Bev? That's h-how you like it?" She quickly slapped my arm before going back to her position and I stood behind her. I slowly entered her and didn't go all the way. I could feel her pushing back on me and I pulled out even more. Earning myself a whimper from her. She was upset by my teasing. "Billy, please..." I finally gave in, going all the way.
       That's when I should've heard it. The scooting of the chair. Even up here, I should've been listen.
       I leaned down onto Beverly and kissed up her back and eventually bit her ear lightly. She released a moan and lifted her leg.
       The heels on the steps were also something easily distinguishable in this moment. They should've been everything to me right now. That damn noise.
       Beverly pushed back harder on me and I could feel her getting tighter we were both close. I couldn't hold it much longer.
       The footsteps on the second floor and the hand running against the wall. These were things important to me. Could've stopped everything.
       "Bill?" Beverly said this out of breath. It was more like gasping. "What? Yeah?" What did she need to tell me in this moment. "Do it inside me." Immediately understanding I went harder than ever before.
        The key was already in the lock and it turned. Slowly the bathroom door opened and the sight was one to behold.
       I let myself go as I felt her do it too. But it was too late. The bathroom door opened.
       I Could've Stopped It.

A/N: So yeah, the ending might've been confusing. The italics were Bill's thoughts on what happened but the thoughts were from like later that night or the next day or something. I don't know, I just liked the idea of throwing that in there. Thank you everyone! Have a nice day!