"i'm going to stay here and help my parents bring Finneas home. you can either stay with us the night or i'll drive you home or back to my place." i explained.

"i don't know. i don't wanna interrupt." she said.

"interrupt? darling, you're not interrupting anything." i replied.

"but i don't want to be there when Finneas is in such a fragile state. at a time where your family will stick together a lot more. i don't wanna be the burden." Luna admitted.

"you're not going to be one. they offered. i'm fine with it. i'm sure Fin is." i explained.

"so it's okay?" she asked.

"yeah, it's completely fine." i said. "and it's a chance to know my parents a little more."

"mhmm. answer this. 'stay with us'? does that mean i get to sleep in your bed?" she asked, fiddling with my waistband.

"yes." i answered.

"the bed you've been sleeping in for years growing up?" she asked, slowly slipping her fingers into my pants.

"yes." i replied. "why?"

"no reason." Luna whispered, palming me through my pants before walking away.

i dragged her by the hand back to me, pulling her into me even closer. i began to kiss her more aggressively, her hands trailed all over my body before stopping on my hard print. i pushed myself against the wall as she began going down on me. pulling my pants down and setting me free.

after we where done, Luna and I left the bathroom and sat down in Finneas room. waiting for the surgery to be over so we could bring him home.

once he had come back, the doctors said that he needed a checkup the next day, just to make sure everything was okay and there wasn't any infections or swelling.

i drove him home in my car, he had passed out from all of the medication and fatigue. it wasn't long before we had arrived home. mom and dad got there a little after us.

"should we wake him up or carry him?" Luna asked.

"i don't wanna wake him up but if i carry him i might hurt him and i don't wanna do that either." i explained, getting out the car and shutting my door.

"so wake him up?" she asked.

"yeah, i think i'm gonna have to do that." i replied. "take these and open the door."

i tossed Luna the keys as she opened the front door for me.

"hey Fin." i whispered.

Finneas grunted and kept his eyes closed.

"you gotta wake up so i can bring you inside." i told him. "come on, let's go."

i tugged on his hand a little and he willingly gave in, stepping out the car and wrapping his arm around my shoulder. the other arm had been wrapped in a sling, to support his collarbone and help it heal quicker.

Finneas and I slowly trudged to the doorway, where mom and dad helped to bring him in too. we walked straight upstairs to his room and i set him under the duvet in bed.

"you need anything?" i asked him.

he shook his head in denial and shuffled around to get comfortable.

"okay. well, your phones here so text or call me if you need anything." i said, looking at him through the doorway.

i turned the light off and closed his door halfway, mom had brought up some water and his pills and left them on his bedside table.

"hey baby." i said, seeing Luna right behind me.

she looked up at me all cutesy- like,"hey so-"

my phone began ringing before she could finished her sentence. i took my phone out of my pocket to see who it was. claudia.

"hold on, i have to take this. i'm sorry." i said, before picking up the call.

i was hoping luna wasn't getting tired of this.

it didn't take long for me hang up, "i'm sorry, it was claudia. she's on her way now."

i told my mom, who went downstairs immediately after and began doing god knows what.

"you where saying, darling?" i said.

"so what do we do now?" she asked.

"whatever you want." i replied, "we can go to the movies or stay here and watch something. do you wanna go to sleep or take another shower?"

"no that's okay. i just wanna chill." she said.

"in my room?" i smirked.

she smacked me across the arm as we walked over to my bedroom.

Billie's room was dimly lit when she had switched on the lights. it was a little messy, but the cosy type of messy. her room was quite small, she had a bed, obviously, in the right hand corner of the room. on the left, there was her closet with a chest of drawers stood next to it.

the dark grey carpet really set the tone. her bed was stuffed with a bunch of throws and pillows. i jumped into them and got comfy.

"mm i love this." i said, snuggling into the the blankets.

"mhm. i'll join you in a second. do you need some clothes?" she asked.

"yes, please." i replied.

i got up from the bed when Billie had begun to take all of her jewellery. i opened her closet door to find a bunch of hoodies and shirts.

"i'm taking this. thank you, kind sir." i kissed her on the cheek briefly.

"no! not a hoodie." she said.

"why not." i whimpered, giving her puppy eyes.

"ugh fine. just don't steal it forever." Bill complained.

"fine." i shrugged.

i took my shirt off but before i could put the hoodie on, Billie had wrapped her hands around my waist. they trailed against my skin, up and down my hips, her fingers glided sensually against them. her touch gave me instant goosebumps.

"what are you doing?" i laughed.

"nothing." she said, pulling herself closer.

i could feel her behind me, pushing into me a little. her hands swiftly slid upwards, grasping

my boobs. Billie squeezed on them gently, sucking on my neck from behind.

"you're so beautiful." she kissed.

her fingers slid into my bra, fondling my nipples gently; she rubbed her fingers back and forth on them, rocking herself, pushing and pulling from behind me.

i grabbed her hands and took them out of my bra, pushing myself onto the bed and placing them back into position.

"i wanna kiss you." i admitted, looking into her eyes until i felt our lips touch.

i could feel her begin to get hard already, pushing up against me, she thrusted gently.

"fuck." i whispered.

she was teasing me.

"something wrong?" she asked, kissing me again.

"everything's perfect." i whispered back, moaning into her mouth as we exchanged tastes.

with one hand on my cheek and one on my tit, she began sucking my neck a little more, only focusing on each part briefly before claiming a new spot.

even though she wasn't inside of me, she still felt so good.

"Billie, i need more friction." i whimpered.

with that, the began thrusting a little more, i began moaning more harshly, trying to keep quiet but the senseless feeing began overtaking me.

before we could get into it there was a knock on the door, "hey, Billie."

"fuck! fuck. put your hoodie on!" Billie pushed herself off of me and began tucking herself away in her waistband.

she opened the door after i managed to get clothed.

"yes mom?" she said.

"are you going anywhere tonight?" Maggie asked.

"no. why?" Billie responded.

"i was just wondering, but i'm going to sleep now." she smiled, looking over at me. "do you need anything, Luna?"

"no, that's okay. thank you." i replied.

"alright, well, let Billie know if you need anything." she said.

"okay." i told her.

"goodnight mom." Billie responded, kissing her mom on the forehead.

"goodnight, Billie. goodnight, Luna." Maggie said.

"goodnight, Maggie." i replied, feeling a little hesitant.

Billie closed the door when her mom had left and immediately pulled her pants down.

"fuck, that hurt." she sighed.

"tucking it away like that?" i asked.

"yeah." Billie replied.

"what? is it too big?" i teased.

"shut up." she said.

i folded up my shirt and left it on the bed.

"was that the right thing?" i asked.

"was what the right thing, baby?" Bill asked.

"calling your mom Maggie." i said.

"well yeah, that's her name." she answered.

"so why can't i call her 'mom'" i asked.

"oh? it's like that is it now?" she teased. "you already wanna become my wife?"

she picked me up with her arms, supporting me using my thighs. Billie pushed be up against the wall, trying not to hit my head against the wall.

"maybe." i replied, before dragging myself in to kiss her.

*

our tongues wrapped around each other sensually as her sensitive touch met me yet again, guiding themselves all across my body.

"get on the bed." she ordered, throwing me onto her bed. "and take your pants off."

like a good girl, i listened to her immediately and pulled my pants down, freeing myself as i throbbed for her touch. i could hear Billie pull her pants down too.

i took her in my mouth, sucking off her juices and replacing them with my own. my lips smacked as our fluids mixed. i swallowed everything.

Billie grunted, throwing her head back and closing her eyes as my hands twisted around her girth. i jerked my head back and forth on her length, squeezing her balls tightly. i could feel her beginning to get harder and harder at every suck.

she pulled out and grabbed a condom which was hidden in her dresser beneath several piles of clothes. she tore the packet open with her teeth impatiently and slid it on as quick as she could.

"enough now, turn around." Bill said, after kissing me one last time.

"it's not anal is it?" i asked, feeling scared.

she gets too unpredictable sometimes and that scares me.

"shut up. you don't have any say in this. you're just my little cum slut." she whispered.

fuck.

she pushed herself into me, clamping a hand over my mouth, my breaths pushed against her skin.

she wasn't showing mercy this time and i love it.

Billie pushed me into herself deeper using a hand which was placed on my hip. she began pounding harder and harder each time, the bed creaked a little against the wall but she was too into it to stop and i was too fucked to even think.

literally.

moaning into her hand, i grasped the bedsheets to contain my heavy orgasms. she began to pick up the pace, thrusting in and out of me faster. my face pushed into her hand over and over again. my moans where inescapable but my orgasms where free.

Billie got deeper and deeper into me, but when she had finally hit that one spot i couldn't stop rocking myself onto her. our sex had just gotten better. so much so, that Billie had to cover her mouth with her other hand, leaving my hips with more freedom; i could grind easier.

"take that fucking dick, whore!" she grunted, sounding more muffled with her hand over her mouth. "letting mommy use you like the sex doll you are."

thats what sent me over the edge. i began loosing feeling in myself and began squirting my juices all over the bed. she sped up instantaneously, getting more and more into it.

"fuck." she groaned, cumming in me while i continued to soak the sheets.

i physically couldn't stop myself.

she continued to pound in and out of me, even after cumming she continued going on while i released myself. Billie's fingers fondled my boobs while she thrusted in and out, letting me lose control even more. i sighed as i finished cumming, letting myself fall after i had gotten all of my energy sucked out of me.

"fuck." i sighed.

i closed my eyes for a second.

"shit! the bed! i'm so sorry, Billie." i panicked. "i'll get you new blankets."

"that's okay, love." she sighed, catching her breath still. "we can just put them in the washing machine."

"okay." i breathed. "thank you for not doing anal."

"i'm not into it either!" she laughed.

"yeah you'd actually tear me in half." i joked.

"i do tear you in half." she smiled. "but that shits just disgusting."

"agreed." i said.

i borrowed one of Billie's bottoms and got into bed once we had both changed into more comfortable clothes and gotten rid of the blankets. she put them straight in the wash while i texted Amber.

"is it okay if i tell them about Fin?" i asked.

"yeah, you don't have to ask." she replied. "you wanna finish off our movie?"

"yeah." i said, snuggling up to her with my head resting on her chest.

"i love you." Billie told me, kissing me on the head.

"i love you." i said, kissing her on the lips.