Chapter III:
Pizza and Petroleum Jelly
Billy
Billy gently grasped Steve's chin and turned his head so that they were face to face. Then Billy slowly wet his lips and went in to kiss Steve. Billy made sure he was gentle and slow, sensing Steve's shyness. After a couple seconds, Steve began to caress Billy's cheek. Billy took it as a sign and began to kiss more passionately, using tongue and light nibbling. Steve held onto Billy and pulled him closer. Though he could tell Steve did not want him to pull away, Billy took a breath before moving his kisses downward. He started at Steve's neck and then slowly moved down to his chest. Billy used his tongue to trace down Steve's body from chest to stomach, causing Steve to softly moan.
When Billy reached Steve's belly button, he kneeled on the ground and placed both of his hands on Steve's hips. He kissed Steve below his navel and stopped just above his cock. He moved down to his thighs, starting to kiss him an inch or so above his knee and work upward. As he neared Steve's crotch, Billy switched from kissing to tongue. He could feel Steve shudder. Billy stopped as he reached Steve's pubic hair. Billy gently pushed Steve against the wall and grasped his cock with one hand as he looked up at Steve, "Is this okay?" Steve quickly nodded before closing his eyes and leaning his head back.
Billy used his hand to guide Steve's cock into his mouth. As soon as his lips closed around Steve's warm and still wet cock, Steve let out a loud ecstatic moan. Billy drew his cock deeper and deeper until it was well lubricated with Billy's saliva. Using his hand and his mouth on Steve, Billy was getting very aroused listening to Steve's sighs and moans. Suddenly, Steve put his hand on Billy's head, "Wait, let's go upstairs." Billy followed Steve up to his room. When they reached the bed, Steve sharply turned around and grabbed a hold of Billy's shirt before kissing him. As they kissed, Steve began removing Billy's clothes.
Once they were both naked, Steve climbed into bed with Billy following. Billy stopped short though and was going to continue his work on Steve's dick. "No, come here." Steve commanded Billy, who did what he was told. "I like it when you're bossy," Billy smiled. "Duly noted," Steve said before kissing Billy. As he kissed him, Steve pushed Billy onto his back before sliding on top of him. Billy tried to prop himself up on his elbows but Steve place a hand on Billy's shoulder and eased him back, "Lay down."
Billy could feel his cock throbbing; he loved hearing Steve tell him what to do. As they kissed, Steve explored Billy's body with his hands. He then placed one of his hands around Billy's dick and began stroking it. Billy ran his hands down Steve's back before giving his ass a squeeze, causing Steve to chuckle and Billy laughed along with him. All of the sudden, Steve stopped stroking Billy's cock. "Hey…" Billy started but Steve put a finger to his lips and shushed him. Steve scooted down towards Billy's cock, but instead of putting him inside his mouth, Steve raised Billy's legs and pushed them apart.
Steve grabbed Billy's dick with one hand and held it aside as he sucked on Billy's balls. Billy took a sharp intake of breath because he was not expecting that. Steve began to stroke Billy's cock again while he had Billy's testicles in his mouth. His hand continued its work but Steve's mouth moved away. Billy then felt Steve's tongue as he licked him from his ass to his balls. "Turn over," Steve said in harsh whisper. Billy liked where this was headed and heeded Steve's command. Steve slightly lifted Billy by his hips before spreading Billy's ass cheeks apart. Billy felt Steve's warm breath as he brought his face close.
Steve started by kissing and nibbling on Billy's butt cheeks, working his way closer and closer to Billy's asshole. Suddenly, Billy felt Steve's tongue in between his cheeks, eliciting a deep moan. He licked and kissed his ass, working his tongue in and out. Billy looked back and watched Steve put his index and middle fingers in his mouth to wet them. Steve began to slowly insert one of his fingers into Billy's ass. Steve continued licking, sucking, and nibbling Billy's ass as he thrust first one and then two fingers into Billy's asshole.
After a few minutes, Steve used his spit to liberally lubricate Billy's ass and his cock, "You want me to fuck you, don't you Billy?" "Yes, god yes. Please fuck me Steve," he begged. "Say my name again." "Steve, fuck me." Steve then slowly started to insert his cock inside of Billy's ass. Billy had been fucked in the ass a couple times so it wasn't too painful. Once Steve's dick had fully penetrated him, it became very pleasurable as Steve pounded him. Billy could tell when Steve was getting close to coming.
Billy arched his back as Steve grabbed him around the waist with one arm and wrapped his other hand around Billy's dick. Billy felt and heard Steve's deep breaths and soft moans in his ear. Billy was about to blow when suddenly Steve grabbed him tighter and bit his shoulder, coming inside him. Billy had an orgasm in what seemed like less than a second later. Steve slid off of Billy and was lying on his back, using a towel to clean himself off. Billy lay next to Steve and assessed his own mess. He feebly attempted to use his hand to wipe it up unsuccessfully.
Steve, seeing Billy struggle, leaned over and began to lick up Billy's cum. At first Billy was in shock but after Steve had finished, he chuckled, "Harrington, you are one dirty slut." Steve lightly hit him in the stomach, "Don't be an asshole! You know you love it." Billy smirked and nodded in agreement. "You're so cute when you are mad Harrington," Billy told Steve. He hit Billy in the stomach again, "Shut up!" He paused before adding, "Just call me Steve, at least when we are alone." Billy was still smiling and brought Steve up to face him. "Okay, Steve," Billy said quietly before kissing him.
Steve
Billy was deeply breathing as Steve lay on his chest. Steve looked up at his face; he looked even more beautiful when he was sleeping. Steve longed to touch Billy's long dark lashes, his sun-kissed cheek. However, he did not want to wake him. Steve still couldn't wrap his head around everything that had happened between them. Though his hangover had prevented him from having morning wood, when Steve started thinking about Billy in the shower, he immediately became aroused. He had attempted to get rid of it because he would be embarrassed if Billy saw his erection. Unfortunately, Billy had interrupted him.
When Billy had reached for him and asked to see him, Steve of course wanted to show him despite his embarrassment. He had been bolder before he was sporting a hard-on, intentionally removing his underwear in Billy's presence. Billy had made sure to keep eye contact though. However, Steve had the feeling Billy had looked at his ass as he got in the shower. When he was fucking Billy and Billy had grabbed his ass, Steve was certain that Billy had snuck a peak at his butt. Steve desperately wanted to talk to Billy, discuss everything, yet at the same time he didn't want to wake him up.
Eventually, Steve fell asleep as well. When he woke up, Billy was no longer in his bed. He sat up quickly and surveyed his room, looking for Billy's clothes. They were gone. A slight panic set in as he thought he might have been dreaming. He quickly pulled on his briefs and went downstairs, wanting to find any sign that Billy had indeed been there. He quickly glanced around when he was at the bottom of the stairs and saw no indication that Billy had been there. Steve let out a disappointed sigh and felt tears welling up behind his eyes.
He solemnly walked into the kitchen to find something to eat. Even though he was upset, Steve was also starving. To his pleasant surprise, Billy was at the stove. "Hey sleepyhead, you don't have much food but I've managed…" he stopped talking and cooking when he saw Steve wiping tears away. Billy walked over to Steve and brushed the tears off of his cheek, "Steve, what's wrong." Steve placed his hand over Billy's, half sobbing and half laughing he told Billy, "I thought for a moment that it had all been a dream."
Billy embraced Steve, letting him cry into his shoulder for a moment. Steve smelled something burning, "Billy, the stove." He sniffed the air, "Oh fuck!" He ran over to the pan on the stove and scraped a burnt grilled cheese sandwich into the trash, "Well there goes our dinner." Steve wiped his face, "That's a bummer, I'm starving." "I could go get us something," Billy suggested. Steve thought for a second before pulling Billy in for a kiss and then whispering, "I don't want you going anywhere."
After kissing Billy again, Steve added, "I'll just order a pizza." Billy had a look of panic cross his features briefly. "What? Not interested in pizza?" Billy rubbed his thumb across his lips, "It's just…" Steve waited for him to finish but quickly lost his patience, "It's just what?" Billy sighed, "What if someone sees us? Everyone knows my car and someone might think that it's weird that I'm here." Steve suddenly felt nervous, "You're right." He contemplated the options, he was starving and wasn't ready to be apart from Billy yet, so he had to think of something else. "My dad's car is in the shop while my parents are on vacation, you could put your car in the garage. And when the pizza guy comes you could hide or something."
Billy looked at him, shaking his head and smiling, "We're a little too old for hide and seek aren't we?" Steve looked at him dumbfounded, causing Billy to laugh. "I'm just kidding, I'll hide when the pizza guy comes. You know, you don't always have to take everything so seriously, Steve." In response, Steve rolled his eyes. He used to be like Billy, using humor to disguise his emotions, but that had been before. It was still light outside but Steve checked the time, to be sure, before ordering a pizza. In the summer, the sunset was sometimes after 9pm. It was a quarter til 8, so there was time to order delivery. Steve fully dressed before making the call.
Steve just liked pepperoni but Billy wanted everything, so Steve ordered two pizzas. While Steve had been on the phone, Billy went out and put his car in the garage. When Billy came back inside, there was an awkward silence. They both knew that they needed to talk but weren't sure how to start the conversation. Finally, Billy broke the silence, "So where are your parents?" "Uh, they've been traveling Europe all summer." Billy nodded, "What have you been doing all summer, besides banging that goth chick?"
Steve laughed, "I have not been 'banging' Samantha, we're just friends. We just hang out, listen to music, and talk." Billy chuckled, "How did I not realize that you were gay?" Steve hit his arm, "Shut up!" Billy continued laughing, "I'm just teasing you. So other than not fucking Samantha, what have you done all summer?" Steve wanted to be honest but wasn't quite ready, "Well I barely graduated and I wanted to stay here, so I agreed that I would go to work for my dad. He said that I could spend my summer doing whatever I wanted and then when he and my mom get back, I have to start working for him."
Billy stared at him with intensity, "That still doesn't answer my question." Steve sighed, "I really haven't done much besides hanging out with Samantha, Jonathon, and Nancy other than babysitting and…" he sighed again, "thinking about you." Billy's smile spread from ear to ear, "Really? You…" he was interrupted by the doorbell ringing. "Shit, you better hide." Billy quickly went into the kitchen, out of site. Steve answered the door, exchanging cash for two pizzas. With the pizza guy out of sight, he met Billy in the kitchen.
"Coast is clear," he told Billy as he set the pizzas down on the countertop. Billy grinned, "So what were you saying about thinking about me all summer?" He continued to smile as he took a slice of pizza. He then took a slow seductive bite as he awaited Steve's response. Steve could feel his face flush a bright red. "Ugh, this is so embarrassing," he said as he hid his face in his hands. Billy put down his slice of pizza and pulled Steve's hand from his face, "Don't be embarrassed." He kissed Steve and then confided in him, "I've wanted to kiss you since the first moment we met."
Steve looked up at him with suspicion, "Really?" "Really." The pizza was forgotten for a couple minutes while Billy and Steve made out. Steve's stomach grumbled, making the two of them break apart and laugh. "I really am starving," Steve remarked. "Let's eat then. We have all night," Billy said, his voice dripping with desire. As they ate the pizza, Billy and Steve delved into conversation. Steve told stories about his former high school life as King Steve and talked about his strained relationship with his father. Billy also talked about his father, just saying he was a major asshole and that Steve's father was a saint by comparison. Billy revealed everything that had happened with Charles back in San Francisco.
The new information from Billy prompted Steve to ask, "So even though you know you are gay, why do you still sleep with girls? I mean, I've heard the rumors, are they true?" Billy nodded, "Yeah I've slept with several girls here and back in California. As to why, you know just as well as I do that being gay, especially here, is dangerous. I like girls, I don't mind fucking them, but I just don't feel the same way about them that I do about guys. There's a lack of connection." Steve shyly inquired, "Do you… do you feel a connection to me?" Billy smiled and looked down, "Isn't it obvious? Don't you feel it too?"
Steve held his hand, "Yes, I've never felt anything like it before." Billy looked into his eyes, "Not even with Nancy Wheeler?" It was Billy's turn to be suspicious. Steve answered honestly, "Not even with her." Billy kissed him and before they knew it, they were both naked in the kitchen. Steve dropped to his knees and took Billy into his mouth. Billy grasped the counter and moaned as Steve flicked the tip of his cock with his tongue. Steve continued sucking and teasing Billy, who had curled his fingers in Steve's hair.
Billy was close to coming but suddenly pushed Steve away, "It's your turn." Billy pulled Steve up to his feet and led him to the couch. Billy pushed him onto the couch before dropping down between his legs. He gently kissed Steve's thighs, making his way to Steve's cock. Billy slowly and tantalizingly put Steve into his mouth. Steve took a sharp breath when Billy's wet lips finally closed around him. Billy's slow and teasing touch was driving Steve insane. He was nearly finished but pushed Billy away. "What? Do you really want me to stop?"
"No, I want you to fuck me," Steve told him. Billy raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure Steve?" "Yes, I want your cock inside me. Now." Billy wet his lips before asking, "Do you have any petroleum jelly?" Confused, Steve informed him, "Yeah, over in the bathroom, in the medicine cabinet. Why?" Billy laughed, with a slightly nervous ring to it, "Well… I don't want to hurt you." "I didn't hurt you last night, did I?" "No, no. I've had anal before so I'm slightly used to it. But since you've never been fucked in the ass and…" Billy trailed off and looked at his erect penis.
Steve understood what he was getting at. Though their cocks weren't much different in length, Billy's was slightly longer and much thicker. "Oh, okay. Yeah the bathroom is just down the hall. Hurry up." Steve felt slightly emasculated but knew that Billy had his comfort in mind. Billy returned to the living room a few seconds later, petroleum jelly in hand. "Turn around and hold onto the arm of the couch. Yes, like that," Billy instructed as Steve followed his commands. Billy squeezed and kissed his ass, "Mmm I love this ass of yours, Steve." Hearing his name and 'love' in the same sentence sent shivers down Steve's spine.
Billy spread Steve's cheeks apart and let his tongue slowly travel from balls to back. Steve shuddered. Billy licked Steve's asshole while using one of his hands to stroke Steve's dick. After a few minutes and several moans later, Billy stopped and scooped out some jelly. He began stroking Steve's cock again with one hand and used the other to spread the petroleum jelly on Steve's asshole and his own cock. He first teased Billy's asshole with his fingers, lubing and stretching him. After what seemed a long time, Billy finally started to insert his dick.
He was slow and careful, adding more lubricant as it was needed. It was slightly painful at first but it did not take long for it to start to feel good. The slow pace was starting to irritate Steve; he wanted Billy to fuck him hard. "Billy, please," he begged him. Billy picked up speed and started to drive his cock with force into Steve's ass, "Is this what you want, pretty boy?" Steve moaned, "Yes, fuck yes." Billy continued pounding his tight ass and Steve screamed with pleasure, "Fuck! Yes! Yes!" Within a few minutes, they were laying in each other's arms, panting with exhaustion.
Billy
After catching their breaths, Steve got up to get some wet paper towels and explained, "My parents will murder me if they find spunk stains on their precious couch." After he cleaned up the mess, Steve sat next to Billy and nuzzled his head into the crook of Billy's neck. Billy wrapped his arms around Steve, feeling absolutely content. "Let's go up to bed," Steve suggested. They went upstairs and got under the covers. Steve settled back into Billy's arms and they were quiet for a while. "Billy, Hawkins is a dangerous place," Steve said sleepily. "I know. I promise I won't tell anybody about us." Half asleep, Steve began to mumble, "It's… it's not just…"
Billy could feel and hear Steve's heavy breathing and though he knew he was sound asleep, he looked down at his face to be certain. Billy wondered what Steve was talking about. He knew that Hawkins was a dangerous place to be gay and that business with the lab was crazy but other than that, Billy couldn't imagine any other dangers. Hawkins seemed like every small Midwestern town – nothing interesting ever happened. Maybe its appearance was deceiving, but Billy was doubtful. Still, Steve's comment was slightly discerning.
At some point, Billy had dosed off too. Billy was a sound sleeper, so it took a great deal to wake him. He awoke to Steve violently shaking him. "Billy, Billy! Somebody is here," he said in a quiet yet harsh whisper. Billy was still trying to make sense of what was happening when they both heard footsteps on the stairs. "Steve, honey, are you home? The door was unlocked," some unfamiliar female voice called out. "Who is that?" Billy whispered. "Joyce. Go get in the closet, quick!" Steve ushered Billy out of the bed but not quick enough. A woman's figure appeared at the doorway.
"Jesus!" She quickly covered her eyes with her hands. "I'm sorry, I… Steve you weren't answering and… I thought I'd come by to make sure you'd still watch the kids tonight. I didn't realize…" Joyce was babbling. Steve said with more calmness than Billy expected he could muster, "Joyce could you wait downstairs for a minute while I get dressed?" Still closing her eyes, she turned around, "Sure, sweetie. I'm really sorry." She quickly walked away and made her way downstairs.
Billy was still frozen in place, standing stark naked in the middle of Steve's room. Steve tried to get out of bed but Billy could see that his legs were unstable and that he was shaking. He took a deep breath and quickly walked over to Steve, scooping him into his arms. "It will be okay, won't it? I mean, this Joyce, she won't tell, will she?" Billy was crying without realizing it, Steve was still shaking and softly sobbing, "No, I don't think she will. But… but I'll talk to her, make sure." Steve took a deep breath before letting go of Billy to get dressed. After Steve put his clothes on, he nearly walked out the door but then suddenly spun around. He stared at Billy for a moment before quickly walking over to him and kissing him like the world was about to end.