More Spilliam/billy porn. Enjoy. :D








lovelies by Misskinkynicky

So Good
By: vamptasticA
Rated: NC17 PURE PWP
Pairing: Spike/William/Billy Idol

Summary: sex

Disclaimer: I own none of them dammit.

Dedicated to miss Pagan Baby. I hope you’re feeling a bit better sweetie and if not I hope this at least lifts your spirits.
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Woke up feeling like pure shit.

Well, that is till I saw my brother ridin’ Billy at a gallop in the huge wing chair by the windows. Sun all dappling their pale skin, fingers tight in the flesh of Spike’s hips, Billy’s head thrown back as Spike’s lips pressed to the pulse there lickin’ and nippin’.

Did I mention I had an unbelievably massive hardon from that?

I know I haven’t said what their groans sounded like, all throaty and raspy from a night of nothin’ but screaming and fucking. And then fucking…. and screaming.

Whiskey highs and bleach blond bottoms,
Step on up folks, everyone’s got em.

I giggle.

I can’t help it. I’m still loopy from the sex, the alcohol, the drugs…the sex. And I giggle, like a bloody tart after she’s had her nooner.

There’s a pause in the action on the chair.

Ok so it’s more of a stop motion type of movement now but I hear Billy talking low to Spike and see Spike’s blue eyes turn towards me over his shoulder mischief sparkling in them.

He musta done something at that point cause Billy let out a howl and I know for a fact that Spikes skin was bruised with 10 finger shaped bruises for a week.

Did I mention my brother is also quite wicked?

I watch as Spike swivels his head slowly back to our best mate and says with his voice firm, “No coming till I say.”

Billy can barely gasp let alone nod in acquiescence, but somehow he manages and I can see the strain on his face as he struggles not to fill my twins grasping channel with his scalding seed.

Bloody hell….hot.

Hot is what he said earlier…and HOT is what it is.

Of course I can’t help my hand reaching down and grabbing a hand full of my own throbbing cock, my eyes pinned to the chair of hot steamy man meat as I start to stroke. Long, slow strokes. Thumb on the head, a couple of swipes with the roughened pad of it making me moan a little. Then just under the crown teasing as my other hand pinches my nipple, one…then the other.

Fuck it’s good.

Spike’s eyes are pinned on me again, the blue blazing at me like a neon laser beam, and then Billy’s eyes are open and pinned on me as well. His tongue peeks out between those sinful lips as he pulls Spike closer letting it trail down the curve of Spike’s Adam’s apple his eyes never leaving my hand on my cock.

Spike growls a bit, something stuck between a deep groan of lust and a whimper of desire as he shifts on Billy’s well hung cock. I can see the shaft, slick with lube, pale with the pinkish tinge of the blood that fills it, and heavily ridged with veins, pushing into my brothers’ pucker. His fingers slide down to Spike’s ass spreading the glorious firm white cheeks so I can see all the action. The grasping flesh spread tight around Billy as they push against each other, toes dug into the carpet, fingers in flesh or in the back of the chair scoring it with little half moons.

I groan loudly. My body trembling already, my fingers tightening around my rock hard shaft stroking it faster mixing precum into the silky flesh and wishing it was my brothers ass instead of my hand.

The slap of balls on fleshy skin, the slick sound of an excited cock moving in and out of the tight space in between, moans, groans, soft pants and kisses fill our space, marking it, making it into heaven on earth for all three of us.

My hand tightens convulsively on my purple-headed cock, my slightly fanged looking white teeth sinking into the full bottom lip of my mouth keeping my pleasure at bay. I don’t want to come until they do. Want to share in their pleasure and get caught up in their ecstasy, want to send my milky white seed over my stomach and have them lick it off like kittens lapping at purest cream.

“BLOODY….fuck….Spike….come….need…..please….please….” Billy’s begging him now wanting to come, needing to fill him with his white hot heat. And I want to see it, want to watch it spill from my brother and pool in the curve of Billy’s soft sac, want to see him fall limply from his body spent.

“Al………most…” Spike gasps out against Billy’s lips his eyes closed in heady soul consuming fleshly delight as he fucks himself harder down Billy’s hard length, hunching his stomach so he can get more into his body, his own tortured cock flattened between their bodies.

“FUCK…..NOW….NOW….NOW………..” He screams suddenly like something has hit a switch and lit the fuse to his pleasure.

My hand is a blur flying over my hardness as I watch them convulse on the chair. Spike’s head thrown back, mouth open, eyes clenched, an unearthly howl wracking his body as his cock spurts it’s treasure over their 6-pack abs.

Billy’s fingers dig in denting into the hard flesh of Spikes ass as he moves under him frantically. With a roar of pure animal delight he tightens every muscle, his body rigid for a moment before I see the pulsing of his cock as he unloads into my brothers body, his shouts of delight filling my ears.

I can’t hold back any longer and as I see the first fluid evidence of Billy’s orgasm escape my brothers body dripping down his still thrusting cock I begin my own flesh pounding descent into utter bliss.

Ropes of warm come spill from my cock crisscrossing my stomach as my body shakes and shivers releasing it’s pent up desire, my balls tight to my body as I let fly.

It’s so good……………so bloody good.

I pant harshly, my body slumping into the bed, my sticky member twitching slightly in my now limp hand as I try to catch my breath.

Looking over at the chair I see the two lovers sharing a deep kiss, long and passionate.

I want to be kissed like that. I crave it…. no…. I need it.

Billy nudges Spike a bit from his mouth and nods towards where I lay on the bed my eyes hot with jealousy, need, want, desire. Can they read it all and understand it? I’m not sure I can but it’s what I want.

Spike gracefully untangles himself with a suctioning pop and a quiet slap of Billy’s wet penis hitting his stomach as he does so and stands up.

Arching a brow he inclines his head to the side gazing at me that wicked grin back in place.

“Shower?”

Billy chuckles low and deep running his silver ringed fingers through his spiky blond hair answering instead of me, “hell yeah.”

I can’t help the grin that breaks over my face as well when Spike offers his hand to pull me up and then pulls me against him kissing me deep.

“Bloody hell boys, we better get into that shower or we’re never gonna leave this room, don’t think the band would fancy that at all.” Billy says walking past us slapping me on the ass lightly with a grin.

I turn in tandem with Spike and watch the long lean muscles of our mate bunch and ripple under his pale skin as he walks and we both have the same thought in mind.

Shower first…. and then the band be damned.

The end

previously Story 1

Story 3