《Losers' Club// one shots and smut》Wish You Were Sober|BD+VC
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Victor watched from the corner as Bill bounced the ping-pong ball into the last red solo cup on the table.
Cheers came from the people watching and his team member as the "losing" team drank.
After Bill got hugged and high fived by everyone he walked over to his slightly older lover. "Did you see that, babe? I just won me and Richie that round." Bill bragged, throwing an arm around the blonde's shoulders.
Victor nodded and swished around his drink in the half full cup. "Yeah I did. I'm actually getting kind of tired, do you think we can go?"
A scoff came from the taller male at the other's words. "We can't leave, Vic. This is the best party that Richie has ever thrown and I don't wanna miss it." Bill reasoned, walking himself and Victor to the liquor table.
He reached around the table as he grabbed different drinks to mix. Victor watched closely and grimaced at all the drinks going into it.
Once it was finished a girl with red hair walked past and swapped drinks with the other one.
"What the fuck, Bill?" Victor questioned as he downed the newly found drink without question. He made a questioning sound to his boyfriend and raised an eyebrow.
Victor shook his head and walked away from the taller one. He went from the kitchen to the couch that was in the back close to the fire pit.
He poured out his remaining alcohol and sat with a huff next to Mike and Ben. "Hey Vic. Where's Bill?" Ben asked after feeling the weight shift on his side.
A laugh came from Vic as he thought. "Who fucking knows. Maybe swapping drinks again."
Mike grabbed the blunt from Ben's fingers and took a few hits from it himself. "I'm sure he's fine, he always gets fucked up at these things." Ben reasoned right before Bill came out of the house and grabbed the blunt.
"Thank you Mike, just what I needed." The auburn haired teen took a hit and turned back to his lover.
He held Vic's face gently and kissed his lips just the same. When they pulled away Vic had a slight knit in his brow from the taste of weed.
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It was only a matter of a few hours before Bill and Vic were making out in the taller one's porch.
Bill's hands traveled up Vic's back to push them closer together. He kissed down his neck and pulled away before he could get too carried away.
"Stay with me tonight, baby. I wanna... hang out with you." Vic chuckled at that and shook his head. "You know that's not a good idea."
A soft whine came from Bill as a pout formed on his lips. "Why not?" He whined again, tightening his grip on his waist. "Because you're a horny drunk."
The blonde then unwrapped Bill's arms and held his hands at his hips. "But I will cuddle with you." That got a smile from the other before he was bringing the blonde to his room.
Bill sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Vic between his legs. The blonde cupped the other's cheeks and leaned in so their foreheads were touching.
They stayed like that for a few minutes before finally connecting their lips again in a some what heated kiss. Victor let Bill move his thigh between his legs, feeling it push up close to his crotch.
Soft whimpers came from Victor as Bill's knee rubbed harshly against his slowly growing erection. "And you said I'm the horny drunk." Bill mumbled against his lover's lips.
Vic laughed and pulled away from Bill and laid on the bed, belly up. "Well you are, but sober people get horny too, baby." Bill let out a humm and laid on his back, looking over to the blonde.
He looked over the other's profile. He let a smile grace his face as he took in his boyfriend's features. The way his nose curved, his fuller lower lip, and his eyelashes.
Vic moved his eyes across the ceiling that was littered in glow in the dark stars that were put there for Georgie's sake.
The blonde always thought it was cute how Bill did things like that for his younger brother.
"Stop staring it's creepy." Victor said, turning his head to look back in Bill's eyes. The auburn haired male scoffed and moved closer. "How can I stop when you're so beautiful?"
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The blonde laughed and cuddled into Bill's chest like he always did, taking in the scent of his lover even if it was tainted by alcohol and weed. Vic didn't mind though, as long as he knew it was him.
"We should go to sleep or else we aren't going anywhere tomorrow." Bill said, getting up to move off the bed, Vic following after.
They both stripped out of their shirts and pants, the blonde putting Bill's shirt on, and crawled into bed.
They stayed there for a moment, looking at the stars together as if they were real.
Suddenly Vic moved so he was looking down the the taller one. "I wanna help you take care of your boner."
Bill raised an eyebrow at that. "Didn't you say you didn't want anything to happen while I was drunk?"
"I said I didn't you to do anything while you're drunk. I," He moved the blankets out of the way and hooked his thumbs in the band of Bill's underwear. "on the other hand, am stone cold sober."
With that Bill lifted his hips and allowed the other to pull them down and off his legs, throwing them onto the floor. "Whatever you want, whatever you want."
Vic smiled at that and moved so he was face level with Bill's cock. He licked up the base and ran his tongue over the slit. He left a few more licks on the tip before taking most of the length in his mouth.
"Fuck, baby, just like that." Bill said, gripping the pillow beneath his head. The blonde gripped the base and stroked what he couldn't fit in his mouth.
He took mouth off the other's cock and stroked it hard and fast, getting Bill closer and closer to his release. "Cum for me Bill. I wanna taste you so bad." Vic begged before taking the tip back in his mouth.
Bill felt his climax so close, just needing a little more to get him there. Suddenly, Victor took the whole length in his mouth, the tip touching the back of his throat and making Bill cum down his throat.
He the pulled off, swallowing then panting, and moved so he could kiss Bill again. The two stayed connected in a series of kisses the had both of the breathless by the end of them.
Vic moved back to his resting place on his lover's chest. "Goodnight baby boy."
The next morning Bill woke up with a pounding headache and no Victor. He looked around the room and put on some sweats before walking into the kitchen.
Vic was standing in there, talking to Sharon with a coffee cup in his hand.
When they heard Bill's footsteps they turned to look at him. "Good morning sunshine. Pills are in the cabinet and a cup of joe is waiting for you."
Sharon said, grabbing her purse and keys. As she walked past her son she gave him a kiss on the cheek and went out the door.
When she was gone he moved over to get the Advil from the aforementioned cabinet. After taking them he looked over to his boyfriend. "That was rude to leave me alone like that."
"Well Sharon was a better option than you snoring." Vic said, kissing the other's lips after. Bill smiled and went to kiss more when small feet patting on the stairs came through the room.
Georgie stood at the bottom of stairs with half lidded eyes and a stuffed animal bunny that Vic got him months before. "Hey Gg." Vic said, opening his arms as the small brunette ran to him.
They met in a hug and pulled away to look in each other's eyes. "I missed you V." the smaller boy whined, burying his face in Vic's neck again. "I missed you too. How about we go play while Billy makes us breakfast."
The little boy nodded enthusiastically as he giggled. The pair then walked out of the kitchen and into the living room where his toys were.
"I hope you guys like waffles." Bill said, moving to get the ingredients needed.
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love, honey💛
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