Slasher x Reader Drabbles & Imagines ||Requests Open||

🔪~"How Much We Love You" Pt.2~🔪

Stu & Billy x Male Reader

Requested by Anonymous

Edited by DrownedCrocodile

Y'all horny mfs got car sex out of our systems yet? Jk tysm for the request and I enjoyed writing this lol. Especially the wonderful ending. ^^

          Your pant buttons popped open, Billy's fingers are quick to dip down the front of your pants. Stu's hand flexes against your thigh, the pads of his fingers digging into the cloth covering your legs. Billy pushed aside your briefs, fishing out your length with urgency.

The pad of Billy's thumb pressed into your tip, collecting your pre on his fingers before gliding his hand along your member. A breathy moan was pulled from your lips as Billy worked you in his hand. "You like that, [Y/n]?" Billy asked, his warm breath fanning the back of your ear. Your hips bucked upward a desperate yes making Billy smile. "Mhm~ of course, you do." He drawled, placing open-mouth kisses along your neck.

Stu's breath hitched from where he sat, his eyes struggling to stay on the road in front of him because of the display you and Billy were putting on. You squirmed in your seat, eyes fluttering from the hand shoved down your pants by the man driving beside you.

Outside the car windows you could see traffic whizzing by, Stu was definitely speeding by the looks of things. Rushing to get home so he could get his hands on you, and hopefully his dick in you. The thought of both Stu and Billy having their way with you, using your body as their personal fuck toy, had you arching your hips upward into Billy's slicked palm. Your head hit the headrest.

Stu's hand ran further up your thigh, leaving pleasant tingles everywhere the man touched you. Fingers trailed dangerously close to where Billy was toying with you.

Billy's free hand wandered to your chin gripping it and turning your head to face Stu's crotch. "Look at that," Billy hummed, his voice rattling around your skull. "Poor Stu, already rock hard from you rutting into my hand." Stu whined at the acknowledgment, his jaw clacking into a hard line. "What are you going to do about it, [Y/n]?"

The hand wrapped around your length slowed, moving at a languid pace that gave you time to breathe, and more importantly, think.

"You gonna leave him to suffer over there?" Stu keened where he sat, muttering a 'No.' His desperately horny eyes darted to your face briefly.

You needed no further prompting to reach over to your other lover who was twitching in his briefs, following Billy's earlier example, reaching into the man's pants and undergarments. Stu let out a breathy moan as you ran your fingers along his dick, barely touching him, yet the man was already struggling not to buck at the small relief.

The weight of Stu's member was heavy in your quickly slickening palm. Your fingers brush over every ridge and bump on the erect appendage.

When Billy's movements sped up, so did yours. Your hand fisted along Stu's length, running across his veins and tip, collecting his pre before starting over again.

"Shit-.." The man swore, his foot accidentally pressing down on the gas for a moment before he composed himself. He was shocked back into reality by the honking of a car horn. "Careful now." Billy murmured, a small laugh escaping him. The brunette was shaking with arousal at the sudden acceleration. The threat of Stu losing control, jerking off into traffic had a sick part of Billy reeling, almost wishing for the disaster of a crash to occur.

The fingers on your chin danced across your lips, pressing into the soft skin there, asking for entrance. Without thinking you parted your lips, gagging as Billy's fingers plunged to the back of your throat, muffling each moan that flew out with the increased pace Billy picked up.

Both your own and Stu's moans filled the car. Billy enjoyed the show he was receiving from where he leaned up front between the center console, almost laughing at the needy look on your face.

Your face morphed, changing into a look of pure and utter bliss as your length twitched in Billy's palm. You were so close to cuming. All you needed was a few more strokes and you would be stumbling off that blissful cliff both Billy and Stu loved to watch you fall from.

Bucking up into Billy's palm you whined pathetically, your entire body tensing as ecstasy coursed through you. "Oh- Billy.." You moaned, closing your eyes.

Nothing happened.

Billy pulled away just as the car came to a stop. Your hand was removed from Stu's pants and the clicking of locks had your eyes flying open. Stu's house was visible through the front windshield. However, the arrival to your destination was the least of your worries as the backseat and driver's door clicked open. Both your lovers slid out of the vehicle with visible erections where yours sat painfully in your pants, your mind reeling from the harsh edge Billy just put you through.

Your door opened, Stu was smiling down at you. His face flushed and eyes slightly glazed, "We're here." He spoke in a singsong voice clearly used to rile you up further.

Whining, you shuffled from the seat, almost creaming at the way your dick rubbed against your briefs from how stimulated you were. "Oh, don't whine. You'll get your fix." Billy stated, already halfway to the front door. "But, you'll only be allowed to cum once we're both balls deep in you." Stu barked out, hands on your shoulders, pushing you to the now open door. "After all, what kind of boyfriends would we be if we let our man cum in a stingy car?" Stu pouted, giving your cheek a peck.

(Runs up to you, points, and laughs-- "Haha get edged bitch!" --Runs straight into a wall during get-away.)