《Losers' Club// one shots and smut》Take You Dancing|RT+SU+BD
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Harsh stares were thrown to the petite blonde as he danced between Dustin and Lucas.
He combed his fingers through his hair and arched into Lucas' crotch. His hips shifted forwards and back as the two males grinded against him.
"You know he's doing this on purpose right?" Bill asked, watching as Richie's grip tightened on his glass.
He sighed and looked over to his auburn haired lover. "I know, but it still irks me. How are you not bothered?" Richie asked, his body turning to to face Bill.
Bill followed the action, now looking into the other's brown eyes. "Because I know that's what he wants and plus," He then moved so he was a few inches away from kissing the other.
"If he gets punished I get you to myself." He finished, laughing along with Richie. The taller one leaned forward and connected their lips.
Bill felt Richie's larger hand cup his face and the other gripping his hip. They stayed connected with their hands venturing onto more of the other's body.
Stan looked to his boyfriends and whined quietly at the sight. He wanted the stare of his boyfriends as they watched his hips sway against the other two's.
"Hey guys, I'm going to go to the bathroom. Don't wait up." He said, leaving the two males to dance with each other.
He pushed through the crowd of sweaty bodies and until he was off the dance floor. He walked over to his boyfriends and pouted.
Richie felt the burn of Stan's eyes on them as they kissed, a subtle smirk coming over his lips. He opened his eyes and looked into Stan's eyes and moved so his thumb was right on the dip of Bill's bottom lip.
He pulled away from the auburn haired male and pushed his mouth opened. Bill felt the other's thumb make it's way into his agape mouth, pushing onto his tongue.
"Seems like our mouse has come to play. But I'm already having fun, aren't I?" He asked, pushing his thumb a little further in Bill's mouth.
A whine then came from the side, Stan now feeling horny at the sight. He always loved watching Bill get dominated by the taller one.
Richie gave him a look and turned his attention back to Bill. "Looks like our mouse wants to watch tonight. You like that, huh?" Richie asked, feeling the other swallow around his thumb.
Richie smirked at the two subs and pulled his finger out from Bill's mouth, letting him close it. "Let's go, we have things to do."
The two others followed behind the tallest one as he took long strides out of the dark club.
He got in the driver's seat of their car, Bill next to him and Stan in the back. Richie's hand moved off the string wheel and began stroking Bill's thigh.
"Richie, not in the car." Bill said, receiving a slap on the thigh in return. "You don't tell me what to do, if you want to do that you can fuck Stan." He said, the blonde whining in the back.
Bill was quick to accept his fate, Richie's hand dipping into the band of his pants. Stan moved out from the middle seat and bit down on the side of Bill's neck, him letting out a surprised moan.
Richie smirked back at the blonde and continued his route to their shared house.
By the time they arrived, Bill's neck was littered with hickeys and his cock was straining against his jeans.
"Both of you go to the room and strip. Bill, get a cock ring and vibrator. I'll be up in a minute." Richie instructed, watching the two scurry to their room.
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Suddenly, Bill stopped on the steps and turned to Richie. "Can we touch?" He asked, a slight pink coming over his face.
A smirk came to Richie's face as he nodded. "Go ahead." And with that, Bill was gone.
Bill and Stan came together in a kiss after fully stripping. Bill's longer arms picked up the blonde and walked over to the bed.
Bill leaned over the blonde and kissed down to his neck, doing the same the blonde did to him minutes before.
"F-fuck, Bill. Please touch me." Stan whined, hips bucking up slightly. Bill then remembered to objects he was to grab.
"Hold on, I have to get something."
Stan nodded and closed his eyes as he waited. Bill grabbed the cock ring and walked back over to the bed.
He noticed his lover's eyes closed and took the opportunity to place the cock ring snug on Stan's leaking length.
His eyes snapped at the feeling, his eyes going from Bill to his cock. "Bill, no. Please take it off." Stan begged, tears forming in his eyes.
Bill smirked at the small male, all his innocence leaving. "Poor baby. Your whining is so pathetic." Bill said, kissing Stan's lips after.
"I missed 'top Bill'. Forgot how hot he was." Richie said, slipping into the room while the others were occupied.
His long arms crossed over his chest as he watched the scene unfold. "I was planning on making Stan watch," He pushed off the wall and put his head on Bill's shoulder.
"Maybe I'll watch instead." He then bit the lobe of Bill's ear and moved away from the male and backed up till he was leaning on their dresser.
Bill smiled down at the whining blonde and pushed him on his back. "I wanna see the tears run down your face as I fuck you." Bill said, grinding down on the smaller one.
Stan moaned audibly throughout the room bucked up to meet Bill's hips. A harsh slap was given to the blonde's shaking thighs as he did so.
"Such a bad little boy. You just want to be punished don't you?" Bill asked, giving another hard slap.
Stan shook his head, stilling his hips. "N-no sir. Just want to be used by your cock. Please sir, I'll be such a good boy."
Stan whined, his eyes filling with tears again.
"Wow, only 5 minutes and he's already begging. Impressive." Richie praised, a proud smile coming to his lips.
Bill smiled along, leaning down and kissing Stan's slightly chapped lips. "You look so beautiful, face red from all your tears just waiting to fall. So fucking perfect."
Stan whined at the sudden praise and scratched down Bill's back. "Please sir, make me cry for you. Make me scream so loud that I can't talk tomorrow." Stan pleaded, hips bucking up again.
Bill nodded and pulled Stan so he was bent over his knee. A sudden slap was landed on his ass. "You get 10. Count for me, baby." Bill informed, continuing the slaps.
By the end, tears that had been building in Stan's blue eyes were falling gracefully down his red cheeks.
"You did so good Stan. So good for me." Bill praised, rubbing over the hot flesh of Stan's ass. The blonde instinctively jerked forward, accidentally grinding against Bill.
"S-sir, hurts." Stan said, burying his face in Bill's naked chest. "I know, but you love it don't you?"
Stan let out a low moan as he was gripped harder. "Yes, yes, so much." His hips continued to snap forward and bump his dick against Bill's.
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Bill gripped his face and pulled him into a rougher kiss. Bill's hand moved from Stan's hip to searching over the bed for the lube.
Soon though, his hands grasped the cold bottle and opened it blindly. His fingers felt around for the cap, finally popping it open after a while.
"You wanna ride me, baby?" Bill asked, lubed up fingers pushing into Stan. The blonde moaned loudly and nodded, the stretch feeling amazing.
Bill's fingers thrusted into Stan's hole, occasionally scissoring it open. "Please, sir. I'm ready." Stan pleaded, grinding down on Bill's long fingers.
"Okay, baby. You know what to do." Bill said, putting his hands back on Stan's waist.
The blonde gladly took Bill's length in his hand and lined it up to his hole. He looked in the other's brown eyes as he sunk down, tears building up in his eyes again.
He let his head fall forward onto Bill's shoulder as he tried to adjust to Bill's size. "So big, Sir." The blonde said, rolling his hips to test the waters.
A small moan came from him as he then began bouncing, breath getting heavier.
His small hands then gripped Bill's shoulder for better leverage to slam down harder. "So good, baby, so fucking good." Bill praised, kissing his lips as a loud moan came out.
They were so caught up in their kiss that they didn't notice Richie slowly walking towards them.
He leaned down and began kissing over Stan's neck. The blonde pulled away from Bill as Richie bit down on his sweet spot.
"D-daddy." Stan whined, tilting his head to give Richie more room.
"I thought you were watching." Bill said, a knowing smirk on his lips. Richie looked up at the auburn haired male and huffed.
"Shut up."
Stan stilled his hips as Richie carefully pulled him off Bill. He gently placed the smallest of the three on his back, turning his attention to Bill.
"You looked so good baby boy." Richie praised, grinding his clothed erection against Bill's bare one. "But right now Daddy has a problem and his little cockslut would love to suck it, huh?"
Richie watched triumphantly as all the dominance Bill once had left his face. He was now moaning lowly and bucking into Richie.
"Y-yes Daddy. Please let me suck you off." The aubrunette said, feeling his mouth water at the thought.
Richie pushed off him and sat on the edge, Bill getting on his knees between his legs. His skinny fingers made quick work of ridding Richie's lower half of it's clothes, throwing them behind himself as he did.
When his underwear was removed Bill was licking his lips and leaning to take Richie's cock in his mouth. He took the tip in first, swirling his tongue around and sucking.
He then began to carefully take in the rest of Richie, inch by inch. He was never so grateful not to have a gagreflex than when he deep throated his lovers.
The weight of their cocks in his mouth and the salty taste of precum drove him crazy.
Richie looked over Stan, the blonde taking in the scene in front of himself. "Come here, baby." He instructed, Stan crawling over to him.
"Yes Daddy?" Stan asked, eyes glossing over with more submission. Richie just smiled at him and pulled him into a fast and rough kiss.
Stan moaned at the contact and gladly returned it. Richie's muffled moans rang through Stan's head like and echo in a cave.
Bill pulled off Richie after the other's cum filled his mouth. Stan pulled away from Richie and turned to Bill, opening his mouth as he did so. The auburn haired male let the cum drip out of his mouth and into Stan's.
The blonde gladly took the substance and swallowed when he got all of it. He then leaned up to Bill and licked the rest off his chin.
"You guys are fucking disgusting." Richie said, a smirk playing on his lips. Bill crawled onto the bed behind Richie, wrapping his arms around his neck.
"And you ficking love it." He said, a kiss being put on the taller one's cheek after.
"I do." Richie concluded, kissing Bill's lips. Stan then took it upon himself to lube up Richie and slide his bigger length into his stretched hole.
Bill and Richie continued their make out session as Stan began bouncing at a fast pace. He felt his orgasm coming embarrassing quickly.
He let out a pained moan as he was denied what would be his third one. He clenched around Richie, marveling in the moan that he got in response.
"Fuck, Stan. Do that again, baby." Richie instructed, finally giving the blonde the attention he wanted.
Bill moved from behind Richie and laid down, moving his hand to get himself off. Watching Stan bounce and moan as the other thrusted up into him.
Stan looked over to Bill, watching his hand work over himself. "D-daddy, please let me cum."
"Not yet baby. You have to make Bill cum, then you can." Richie groaned out, pulling Stan down harder and his cock.
The blonde moaned loudly, half in frustration and half in pleasure as his prostate was nailed again.
Soon though, Richie was moaning out the blonde's name as he filled him with cum. "Fuck baby, so good for Daddy." Richie praised, kissing Stan after.
The crying blonde lifted himself off the taller one and crawled over to Bill. The auburn haired male was laying on his back, legs spread for Stan to crawl between.
"All you have to do is suck me off and you can cum baby." Bill told, not wanting to cause Stan more pain.
Stan simply nodded and leaned forward, taking as much of Bill as he could. He licked over the vainy bottom of Bill's cock and listened as he moaned above himself.
"Doing so good baby. Gonna cum soon." Bill warned, having already edged himself as Stan was occupied.
Stan hummed around Bill in understanding, cause the other to moan loudly. "Keep doing that and you'll have me cumming in no time."
Stan felt tears gathering in his eyes as Bill's tip his the back of his throat, swallowing as Bill shot his load into his mouth.
"Fuck baby, come here." Bill said, patting his chest. Stan moved up Bill's body so he was sitting on Bill's chest, ass in his face.
Bill spread Stan's cheeks and began licking a stripe past his hole. Stan jolted forward, moaning at the feeling.
"B-bill. Please, don't tease me." Stan begged, leaning back onto Bill's wondering tongue. The auburn haired male took pity on his lover and pushed his tongue in.
Stan let out a surprised moan at the sensation, but damn he wasn't complaining. He felt a hand wrap around his red cock, pumping a few times before taking off the cock ring.
He looked up and caught Richie's eyes as the ravenette leaned forward. He moved so he was looking at Stan's cock, taking it in his mouth.
The small blonde was overwhelmed with pleasure, more tears falling down his face and he rocked between both stimulations.
"C-cum, cum, fuck-" Stan warned letting his fingers pull on Richie's curls, finally cumming after so long.
His body shook as he rode out his orgasm on Bill's tongue, Richie have pulled off and swallowed.
Bill pulled out of the blonde once he began whining and pulling away. Richie came back from the restroom and picked up the tired blonde.
He knew that the smallest lover would need aftercare like no other for a while. He wrapped a blanket around the male and walked him downstairs.
Bill was walking close behind, hearing the small talk his other lovers in the living room.
"Aw, you guys didn't kill him did you?" Ben asked, taking the blonde and sitting him in his lap. Stan cuddled into Ben's chest, face in his neck.
"No, just tenderize. He should be fine." Richie assured, messing with the strings on his sweet pants.
Eddie looked over Richie and made grabby hands. The ravenette picked up the brunette and kissed his forehead. "Well, we should be getting to bed, Good night."
"Night Rich." Mike replied, stroking, an almost asleep, Bill's hair.
Ben looked down at Stan, his face still stained with tears and a lazy, yet satisfied, smile on his face.
"Well, let's get you some water and go to bed. You need it." Ben said, standing with Stan and walking to kitchen. Mike finally went to bed not long after, waiting for Bill to be fully asleep.
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it's been a long ass time. i apologize for the absence i was going through it,, lowkey still am ngl.
but anyways,, i plan on making this a series of chapters so,, be ready for that.
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