Do You Realize That El Showed Empathy For Billy And Told Him She Understood Him For Just 15 Seconds,

do you realize that el showed empathy for billy and told him she understood him for just 15 seconds, and billy DIED for her?

he is so lonely and traumatized that as soon as he felt the warmth from a STRANGER, he did IT.

billy died to protect max and her friends, of whom he only knows the strange girl from the visions, and he is still considered terrible after that.

open your eyes already, billy didn't die an asshole. he died a hero, and if he had survived, he would have had a wonderful character development, but no.

fuck it.

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morning sex with billy (billy hargrove x fem!reader)

warnings: 18+ (minors dni), smut, swearing, size kink, just smutty goodness.

listen to: Sight of the Sun by FUN.

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Billy loved mornings like this when he woke up beside you. Your parents enjoyed taking weekends away, and this was one of them. He was glancing over and seeing you still sleeping beside him, the sun cracking through your curtains and illuminating your features. Before you, he’d never stayed over at someone’s house before, preferring to leave before the sun even threatened to crack through but now, he relished these moments with you.

And for one particular reason.

His hand ghosted up your inner thigh as he watched you stir, your head moving slightly, muttering something as his hands travelled further up your leg; it’s when his hand brushes against your core that your eyes flicker open, blinking a few times as you adjust to being woken up.

You smile lazily at him, that beautiful little smile that he had to come to relish in seeing first thing in the morning.

“Morning.” You finally say, stretching your body as you practically purr like a cat.

You still had that adorable sleepiness, the lazy smiles, the half-lidded eyes and the way you stretched your body out.

It drove Billy crazy.

He wastes no time turning you on your side, his hand brushing your core once more as you mewl softly, pushing back into him. He could feel your body reacting to him as he felt the wetness on his hand.

“Always so eager, kitten.” He whispered in your ear before nibbling on it gently as you pushed back against him, still muttering something he couldn’t quite make out.

He was already hard.

He’d woken up hard, just like he always did when he woke up next to you.

He enters you slowly, both of you moaning, him gripping your thigh tightly. Usually, the sex you had was hard, vigorous, and, dare he say it, weird, but this was the best kind to him—the perfect way to start your day.

He stays still inside you for a moment, allowing you to adjust to his size and wake up a little more before he gently moves his hips, and you push back against him.

“Billy.”

The way you sounded moaning his name always drove him fucking crazy. It sounded so sinful and so innocent at the same time.

The sex is slow and lazy, both of you enjoying the slowness of it all, particularly with the vigour of last night still making your bodies ache, this was the perfect cure in his eyes, and if he could start his day like this every day, he would.

One of his hands is snaking around and gripping your breasts, rolling them in his hands gently as the other places on your stomach, groaning when his stomach bulges with each thrust. Your hand covers his and grips it tightly as Billy continues to thrust into you, each feeling more pleasurable than the last.

It neither takes either of you long in the morning, but you’re always the first one to cum, tightening around him and mewling out his name as your eyes clench shut tightly, your nails digging into his palm and pushing back against him, trying to feel him as much as possible.

Billy continues moving inside you, his breath coming out in shallowed heaps as he gets closer to his own climax, you still pushing against him as you recover from your own high.

Him ripping your chin and turning it, kissing you hungrily as he cums inside you, moaning against your lips and thrusting erratically into you.

Staying like that for a moment before it becomes too sensitive, gently pulling out of you, you groan softly at the loss of feeling before rolling on your back and smiling lazily at him.

“Good morning to you too.” You mutter.

Billy leans up on his arms to fully take in your blissed-out features. The slightly swollen lips, the post-orgasm flush, and the way you always smiled sweetly at him. He was content to stay like this all day, but when he heard your stomach growl, he knew that couldn’t happen.

He watches as you climb out of bed, looking for your clothes.

“What are you doing?”

“Making us some breakfast.”

Billy throws the cover off himself, clicking his tongue as he sees you picking up his shirt to put on.

“If you think I’m letting you wear clothes today, you are completely wrong.”

I didn’t choose this town

I dream of getting out

I simply adore him ❤️‍🔥