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I'll Be There

Pairing: William Miller x Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Smut

Summary: Your boyfriend is friends with the gang and you usually go to play airsoft together. One day you skip it, while your boyfriend still attends and Will goes to investigate.

Warnings: cheating (how can this be fluff when there's cheating? Idk either), period talk, period sex, blood, swearing, dirty talk, I used 'Y/N' a few times sorryyy, DADDY kink

A/N: another one for the Period Fics collection. The cheating was @romanarose 's idea, they're a bad influence 💀 - jk I was on board with this the second they mentioned it. I'm sure they would've liked more angst, but you all know me, I'm a fluff and smut girl.

You knew this day will come.

When pain becomes a constant in your life and the path to recovery is lined with blood on both sides.

Okay, you're being overdramatic, you're just on your period.

Just.

It hurt pretty bad today. It started yesterday and in the previous days you were snappy and irritated, so you knew it will come soon, but the first day was surprisingly easy and you barely felt anything.

It seemed like today it came with full force. When you woke up in the morning to the pain in your lower belly, you knew it's gonna be a tough day. Even before you opened your eyes you felt the wetness between your legs and you let out a prayer to whoever was listening, that even if you bled through and ruined your panties and even maybe your pajama shorts, hopefully the sheets will survive.

Haha, no.

You could've cried from frustration. It's not enough that it hurt so bad that all you wanted to do was to stay in bed and sleep, or at least just watch some series or a movie, play on your phone and snack all day, you not only just had to take a shower, but also needed to change the sheets.

Whoever invented periods can fuck themselves.

Also it was the weekend, and you had a fun program planned with Santi, Benny, their girlfriends, Frankie, Will and Chris, your boyfriend, but now you had to cancel.

Not that you really minded. Chris was being a pain in the ass in the last few weeks. This was the seventh month since you got together, but you sometimes felt like you were the only one trying to nurture the relationship and he was just... in it.

In the last couple of weeks he barely talked to you or even messaged you. When you told him you needed his help with the grocery shopping, he refused, saying he wanted to relax, playing videogames. When you asked him if he could pick you up from work he refused to help you again, telling you he was at one of his friends.

When you mentioned that he never helps you, he told you that it's not a big deal, and you were being bitchy.

Seeing your friends' partners helping them out whenever they can made you feel shitty. You were happy love like that exists, but Chris made you feel like you didn't deserve it. Chris seemed to be a manchild who even considered buying you a flower a chore. But when he needed something, he expected you to be at the ready right when he calls you.

Fuck him.

After you cleaned yourself up in the bathroom and changed the sheets, leaving the messy pile on the bedroom floor, cause you're sure as hell not gonna do the laundry right now, you laid down in the bed hoping for death to visit.

Yeah, you really needed to be less dramatic.

You picked up your phone and that's when you saw a notification about a message from your boyfriend, Chris, asking when can he pick you up to go play airsoft with the gang. No "good morning", "did you sleep well" or "how are you"?

You sent him that you won't go, because you don't feel good and after you saw that he read it, you frowned when he didn't even ask further questions. If it was up to him you could be dying of a zombie virus. What a caring partner. You opened a game on your phone and started playing to distract yourself.

-----

Will just finished washing his coffee mug when he heard his phone buzz with a message. He quickly wiped down the counter then checked the phone, knowing it was probably from someone in the "Delta Squad" chat about the airsoft match they were planning to play today.

Santi: Is everyone game?

Benny: we're going! 💪😎

Frankie: Get ready to be terminated, amigo!

Will was about to type back a yes, but then he saw Chris' reply.

Chris: I'm in, but Y/N is staying home.

Benny: aww no, my nemesis! How come?

Chris: Idk, she said she doesn't feel good so she won't come. I'm ready to kick your ass in her name tho! 😉

Santi: You didn't ask her what's wrong? Maybe she's sick?

Chris: meh, she was being bitchy all week, i'm actually glad she won't come 😌

Will frowned and saw another message appear in another chat group, that had all of the boys, except Chris, called "The Real Delta Squad 😎"

Benny: uhm, what the fuck?

Frankie: What she sees in him is beyond me.

Santi: Remind me why we're still hanging out with him?

Benny: at some point "hanging out with Chris and his girlfriend" turned into "hanging out with Y/N and his boyfriend" and now I don't know what to do with him when she's not there

Frankie: this 👆

Will: I think I'm gonna pass today too.

Benny: 👀👀👀

Frankie: ?!

Santi: But you were looking forward to this day in the past month?

Will indeed was looking forward to this day, because it meant he can see you again. He also liked airsoft, but knowing you won't come, he felt his mood drop immediately.

Will: Yes, well, if Y/N is not coming we'll be uneven anyway.

Benny: i dropped her a message and she said she's 'not in the mood'. I mean if I was Chris' girl I wouldn't be in the mood to be even alive...

Frankie and Santi reacted with the laughing emoji.

Benny then sent a private message to Will.

Benny: you should check on her.

Will: ?

Benny: 😑😑

Benny: i know you're thinking about it.

Will bit the inside of his cheek.

He was thinking about it. Also he knew Benny noticed that he payed a bit more attention to you than the rest of the group when you were all hanging out together.

Benny: you can only skip today if you go over and take care of her like how a real boyfriend should 😌

Will: What the hell does that even mean, man?

Benny: 😇😇😇

Will snorted, but he couldn't stop the images that suddenly popped up in his mind. Him holding your hand as you're walking. Him having his arm around your shoulder as you are sitting in the bar with the gang and you are cuddled close to him. Him kissing your temple. Him kissing your lips.

Maybe he could drop by and ask if he can help with anything. Maybe if your own boyfriend doesn't take care of you, someone else should.

It took a few minutes until he had the courage to text you. He killed people for a living why was it so hard to ask "how are you"?

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Will: Hey! Heard you're not coming today. Are you okay?

When you saw a message pop up from William, you froze a little. Usually you only talked with Benny when you were not together as a group, but you liked all of the boys, they were all friendly and funny. You had a good relationship with Will, he almost always sat on the other side of you when you were out, and you talked a lot, but for some reason you never talked outside of the group, so this was unexpected.

You: Hi! Yes, sorry, I know you're uneven this way, but I'm really not feeling well right now.

William frowned. It didn't sit right with him that Chris left you alone at home when you were like this.

Will: Are you sick? Do you need help with anything? Do you want me to bring you any medicine?

Your jaw dropped.

Your jaw actually dropped.

You suddenly didn't know how to reply. Chris never asked you this. You started typing that you're fine, just on your period, then you deleted it, feeling like it was too much to say this to a man, and you didn't want to make Will feel uncomfortable. Then you wanted to type a lie, that you just caught a cold, and it was fine, but lying to Will didn't sit right with you. You deleted that too.

Will's frown deepened. He saw you typing, deleting, typing, deleting and couldn't help but feel that something was up.

Will: Okay, I'm gonna come over, and then buy the things you need. I'll be there in 20.

Your eyes widened comically.

Okay, don't panic, don't panic, don't fucking panic!

Will is coming over, you look like shit and he's gonna scold you for dragging his ass over just because you are on your period and you can't handle it. Great!

You quickly sat up in your bed, which you immediately regretted when you felt the sharp pain in your abdomen and you leaned forward groaning. Then you got yourself together and stood up, feeling the blood coming out.

Can this day be any fucking better?

After you were done with the changing, you washed your face and tried to do something with your hair to look less like a zombie. It felt like the knock on your door sounded too soon.

Shiiiit.

You unlocked then opened the door a little and peeked out.

"Hi!" - you said with a forced smile. You didn't feel good, the painkiller wasn't helping, you felt miserable and you were a little hunched over, cause your tummy hurt less this way.

William noticed. Of course he did.

"Hi! Do you have a stomach bug? Have you been to the doctor yet? Do you want me to take you?"

"No! I'm... I'm not sick."

"You look sick."

You narrowed your eyes.

"Oh, so just because I don't have any make-up on, that means I'm sick. Thank you, William."

His eyes widened.

"No! That's not what I meant! You look pretty! I mean, you look pained?"

"You think I'm pretty when I'm suffering?"

If Will had to chose between continuing this conversation or being captured by the enemy and get tortured for weeks, he would chose the latter in a heartbeat.

"Wait, suffering? You said you're not sick."

"I'm not."

"Then what's wrong?"

"I'M ON MY PERIOD, GODDAMMIT!" you snapped, then winced when you heard how loud you were, but the look on Will's face was worth it.

He looked shocked, then relieved, then worried, then deep in thought, then concerned in a matter of five seconds.

"Sorry! I didn't want to yell. I'm just irritated when I have it. Thank you for checking in on me, that was very sweet of you. Also something Chris didn't bother with." - you added with an eyeroll.

Will licked his lips a bit nervously.

"Actually, that's why I'm here. I found it weird he just left you here despite saying you are not feeling well. So, uhm. Do you need anything?"

His expression turned softer when he saw the way you looked at him. Then he saw you wince and put your hand on your belly.

"No, I'm fine."

"You don't look fine to me." - he said as he looked you over. - "Are you allergic to any medicine?"

You looked at him curiously.

"No."

"I have a painkiller that is a bit more... effective than whatever your doctor can prescribe."

You narrowed your eyes suspiciously and Will chuckled.

"It's legal, don't worry. But it's military stuff. Stronger than the average painkillers."

You looked hopeful.

"Oh my god, would you give me some?"

"Yeah, but it's back in my place. Have you eaten anything yet? I can pick up something on my way back."

"Well, no. But you don't have to! I'll just find something in the fridge."

Will shook his head.

"Nonesense, I had a fiancé, remember? When she was on her period, she ate everything in sight as long as it was greasy and unhealthy. Sooo...?" - he asked, lifting an eyebrow.

You chuckled and leaned your head on the edge of the door, thinking.

"Uhmm... McDonalds."

Will smiled.

"There we go. Cheeseburger? Big Mac? Happy Meal?" - he asked the last one with a teasing grin and you giggled.

"Big Mac. And a cheeseburger. And fires."

"Noted. Anything sweet?"

"Uhm, no, I shouldn't." - you shook you head.

Will looked skeptical. He knew your favourite desserts and snacks, he remembered when that was the topic one time when the gang was hanging out.

"No." - you pressed.

"Oookay. A Big Mac, a cheeseburger and fries."

"And the painkiller."

He gave you a salute then turned around.

"Thank you, Will!" - you called after him and he smiled back at you, then left.

You closed the door with a sigh and a big smile on your face. Why couldn't Chris be like him?

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About an hour later Will was back and when you saw all the bags in his hands your eyes widened.

"Will, what the-?"

"Thought I buy some things so you'll have food you can eat later." - he said as he walked inside as you held the door open for him, then you followed him in your kitchen.

"That was... that was really thoughtful of you, thank you."

William smiled at you then started emptying the bags, starting with the food from McDonald's. He pulled out two big paperbags and gave one to you. When you opened it, your eyes widened. There were four burgers in them, not just the two you requested, two large fries, an Oreo McFlurry and an Apple Pie.

"Uh, Will..."

"I know no means no, except when it comes to food when a woman is on her period."

Will grinned when he heard you start laughing. It gained volume when you saw him start emptying the second bag. He bought your favourite kind of cookies, chocolate, sweets and chips.

"Oh my god, did you buy the whole store?!" - you asked shocked.

"Nah, just the snack section." - he winked playfully, and pulled a big bottle of water, coke and several kind of juices out of the third bag.

"This is a financial disaster." - you sighed as you reached for your purse that was on the table.

Will grabbed your wrist gently.

"No, no, no. This was all on me."

"What? No!"

"Yes. Just relax, okay?" - he said as he started unpacking a fourth bag which had bread, tomatoes, salad, ham and other ingredients to make delicious sandwiches.

"But...!"

"No."

"But...!"

"No."

You sighed.

"Okay, but next time we're out I'm paying for your drinks."

Will smiled.

"Deal."

He showed you the painkiller.

"First you have to eat before you take it, because it's strong and it can upset your stomach. But if you eat this, I don't think there will be a problem." - he said, pointing to the McDonald's bag you were holding.

"Ah, I hope it knocks me out for the next couple of days." - you got two trays and gave one to him.

He accepted it with a smile and put his own hamburgers and fries on it. He was hoping you would ask him to stay, but he also prepared himself that you might ask him to leave. He wouldn't be upset, you were in pain and were sensitive now, so he would understand. Didn't mean he wouldn't have been disappointed, though. Fortunately, it seemed like you needed a companion.

"Why don't you go to the couch and search for something we can watch? I'll bring the drinks and the pill after I put everything away, okay, darling?"

"Don't be silly, I help you-!"

Will grabbed your hands again when you tried to reach for the stuff on the table.

"No. You're in pain, sit down."

"But...!"

"You're not used to being taken care of, are you?" - he asked as he caressed the back of your hands with his thumbs.

You licked your lips and you looked down. Your shoulders dropped a little as you sighed.

"Chris doesn't help me, even if I ask him." - you admitted.

"That's a shame. Luckily for you, you have friends like me." - he winked.

You chuckled then stepped closer to him and hugged his waist. Will's heart jumped in his chest from the surprise, but he wrapped his arms around you and held you close. He felt you inhale deeply, and move your head on his chest, feeling as your nose poked him a little, then you inhaled again. He squeezed you a bit stronger to him and started rocking you left and right lightly.

This hug felt wonderful. He was broad and strong, he was wearing that comfortable looking oversized hoodie, and the material felt so soft. You smelled his deodorant which was now a familiar scent for you, because you always smelled it when he was sitting next to you while you were hanging out. It comforted you.

Will had his eyes closed as he was holding you. He couldn't believe a man like Chris had a woman like you and he didn't do shit to deserve you. He should be taking care of you and he should never speak so disrespectfully about you, especially behind your back. He wished Chris wasn't your boyfriend so this hug could mean as much for you as much as it meant for him.

You pulled away sheepishly after a while.

"Sorry."

"What for? We're friends. Friends hug each other all the time. God knows how many times I had to cuddle Santi when he was drunk."

You chuckled, remembering one time that Santi was leaning onto William while he was sitting next to him, and Will had an arm around his shoulder, while Pope was babbling incoherently.

"It's the hoodie." - you said, tugging on it playfully. - "It feels nice and looks hella comfortable."

"Oh, so you're saying my charm is in my hoodie?"

"Yesss." - you grinned.

"Get your ass on the couch before I kick it."

You laughed, grabbed your tray, and walked to the livingroom.

Will put everything away with a smile on his face, then grabbed his own tray, two drinks and the pill. When he walked to the couch he saw you were sitting on a towel with the tray in your lap as you were already munching on the Big Mac. This must be a hard day for you indeed.

When he placed your drink in front of you, you thanked him with a smile.

"What should we watch?" - you asked him.

"Whatever you want, darling."

You bit the inside of your cheek, to hide the silly smile that appeared on your face whenever he called you a petname.

He was focusing on his food while you were looking through your watchlist on Netflix and you felt your adrenaline kick in when you saw a series you wanted to watch for weeks now, but somehow you never had the time.

You turned to watch his reaction when you hit play and you saw him frown a little when he realized.

"Are you sure you want to watch this now?" - he asked you.

"You don't wanna?"

"No, it's fine. But... You know what this is about, right?"

"Yep!" - you said excited.

"Are your comfort shows serial killer documentaries?"

"Yep!"

Will made a show about grabbing his tray and drink and sitting further from you, making you laugh.

"Don't worry, if I turn into one, I'm not gonna hurt you." - you teased.

"That's a relief."

You giggled again and continued eating as you watched the Night Stalker.

Somewhere after the second episode you and Will got closer to each other. You both finished eating and you had your blanket that you kept on the couch over you now, using it to squeeze it comfortingly when some of the parts got creepy.

Will noticed this too and he casually moved his arm to rest it on the back of the couch, behind you.

"How's the painkiller working?" - he asked.

"It's amazing. I don't feel anything now. Thank you!" - you turned to him with a smile. - "It made me sleepy though."

"It's okay, sleep if you want."

"Nooo, I wanna watch it!" - you whined, turning your attention back to the TV and Will chuckled.

"You can continue after."

"Noooo!" - you refused, but he saw you lean back on the couch. If he moved his arm a little, it would be around your shoulder. But he didn't. You weren't his.

"How come you didn't go to the airsoft match?" - you asked him.

He shrugged.

"Wasn't in the mood."

You grinned.

"You? Weren't in the mood? You always have the highest kill count. You're a beast out there."

William smiled.

"Yeah, well, it's much more fun when you're there."

"What? Will, I'm shit."

"You're not. You just need practice. But you hide well. It's not easy to find you."

"Hmm, so you're saying you like hunting me?" - you turned to him with a teasing smile.

Will's smile widened and he playfully tugged on your hair.

"Maybe."

You giggled and to his utmost surprise you moved closer to him and leaned onto him, resting your head on his chest. You pulled your feet up on the couch and you were practically laying on him, while he was sitting.

"Is this okay?" - you asked quietly.

Will gulped.

"Y-yeah."

You sighed and closed your eyes when you felt him put an arm around you and he started caressing your lower back.

William continued watching the documentary, but sometimes he looked down at you. He was pretty sure you fell asleep after a couple of minutes. He smiled softly. It was a long time ago when he was this close with a woman. Three years ago with his ex fiancé to be exact. He wasn't the kind to sleep around or start dating just because he was single. He didn't have the time nor the energy to get to know people then move on if the date doesn't go well. Also he was sure he dodged a lot of drama when the lady gets an attitude if he doesn't call her back for a second date.

You complicated things a little. Not at first. You were just one of his military buddy's girlfriend who was cute and funny and fit in well with the group. It started to get complicated when Will started liking you more than he should. Well, maybe he complicated things. He should've stopped the daydreaming when the first image of you two kissing popped up in his head. But you two looked too good together, your lips looked to good to be just ignored and the way you looked at him everytime he pulled away, made his heart race. Like right now.

He looked down at you again. It didn't seem like to bother you, even if he felt like it's beating wildly in his chest, just where your head rested. But your breathing was deep and even and you were fisting his hoodie, like you were afraid someone might pull you away from him. It made his heart melt.

It was about two hours later when he decided to carefully move you so he can get up and throw away the burger wrappings and empty fry bags, wash the trays and refill your glass with water.

You only let out a soft humming sound as he gently sat up straighter and layed you to rest against the other side of couch. When he got up and grabbed your blanket to cover you properly with it, he saw a small red spot on the towel you were laying on, and on the back of your pants.

He bit his lower lip and crouched down next to the couch, then gently caressed and rubbed your shoulder. He bit back a smile at your quiet whines.

"Come on, sweetheart, wake up." - he called softly and finally you opened your eyes. - "Sorry for waking you, baby, but you need to get up."

"What's wrong?" - you asked sleepily, trying to focus.

"You bled through."

Will almost laughed at how big your eyes became suddenly and you sat up quickly, putting your hand on your lower belly.

"Shiiiit!" - you cursed when you felt it, then your head snapped in his direction. - "Oh, my god! I didn't bleed on you, did I?" - you asked almost panicked and William's expression turned sympathetic again.

"No, you didn't. The couch is safe too, the towel was a good idea." - he answered as he rubbed your back comfortingly.

You quickly wrapped the towel around you and stood up.

"I'm so sorry!" - you said as you hurried to your bathroom and before Will could react you shut the door loudly then locked it.

Will sighed. He didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable, but he had to wake you before you bleed through more. He understood that it must feel gross and maybe even disgusting, and he wanted you to feel clean and comfortable. He knew most guys - probably even Chris too and the idea made him angry - are creeped out about this stuff, but to Will it was natural. It is something that happens to a person without them wanting to and it is something they have to deal with, every month. He honestly didn't know why most men are so cringe about it.

He decided he cleans up like he originally planned while you were in the bathroom, but after he was done with everything and you were still inside, he grew worried. He gave you a few more minutes and when he still didn't hear anything besides the toilet flush and running water earlier, he walked to the door.

"Are you okay in there, darling?"

He heard you blowing your nose then a sniffle.

"Yeah."

Will felt like his heart shrunk when he heard your broken voice.

"You don't sound fine to me, princess."

"I'm okay. I just need a few minutes... Sorry for creeping you out."

He frowned.

"What do you mean?"

"The... blood?"

Will huffed out a small laugh.

"I don't know if you know this thing about me, but I'm a soldier. I saw blood before."

You blew your nose again and wiped the tears away from your eyes, but they just kept coming. You felt so embarrassed. Well, what he said was true, but still.

"This may sound weird, but I also know what it feels like when blood is coming out of a hole on you." - he said and smiled when he heard your laugh.

"Sorry, I shouldn't laugh at that."

"I actually had it worse, because I was bleeding from two holes."

You laughed louder, which you tried to muffle.

"If you wanna make sure I end up in hell, you are doing a wonderful job." - you said.

Will grinned.

"Come out and I'll stop."

"I... I don't want to."

"Please don't be embarrassed about this stuff? It's the most natural thing in the world. I'm not creeped out or uncomfortable, I promise. You know what? Actually I am, cause I know you are sitting on the cold floor instead of that comfy, warm couch."

You sniffled again, but smiled at how concerned he was about you. Why can't Chris be like this? At the thought of him you almost gagged. Why would you settle for a man like him when men like Will exist? When Will exist?

You got up from the floor and washed your face before you walked to the door and slowly opened it. Will was waiting for you on the other side and when you saw the caring look in his eyes, you started crying again. Damn hormones.

Will immediately pulled you into his strong arms and held you.

"What's wrong, darling? Are you in pain? Do you want more painkiller?"

He felt you shook your head, but you didn't say anything just kept holding onto him. Will kissed the top of your head and you sighed. He left several more kisses in you hair, and hummed when you calmed down.

"Better?" - he asked in a whisper.

You nodded.

"Sorry."

"If you apologize one more time, I swear there will be consequences."

You giggled.

"Okay, captain."

Will smiled and caressed your back. He liked holding you like this. It felt like you were his.

"You're so warm." - you said as you pulled away a little and you moved your hands from his back to his waist then stomach, then up to his chest.

Will would be lying if he said feeling your hands all over him, didn't have an effect on him. When he saw how you were eyeing his torso he smiled.

He stepped back a little and pulled off his hoodie. You licked your lips when his white t-shirt rolled up a little and you saw a glimpse of his six pack.

"Hands up." - he ordered.

You grinned and lifted your arms up. He pullled his hoodie over you and you both chuckled when it reached the middle of your thighs.

"You look good in it, princess."

"You look good without it." - you smirked back at him.

You saw something flash behind his eyes. He licked his lips and tilted his head.

"Now that you have it, you don't need my body for warmth I guess."

You shook your head.

"No... What about you, though? Aren't you cold without it?" - you asked innocently.

William was anything but cold.

"Maybe a little."

"Maybe I can share some body heat too."

"Come here then." - he said lowly as he grabbed your wrist and pulled you to him. When your chest bumped into his, he put his other hand on the back of your head and kissed you.

You got on your tip toes and wrapped your arms around his neck to kiss him back deeply.

It was a good thing that he had an arm around you to keep you close to him, otherwise you were sure you would've fainted in his arms. This man can kiss.

When you both pulled away a little for air, his hands slowly caressed your back.

"Maybe you were right." - he said. - "This hoodie really has charm."

"Oh, yeah, because you hated looking at me before." - you chuckled.

Will kissed you again, a little more possessive than before.

"I did. When he was there to ruin the view. When his hand was where I wanted mine. When he kissed the lips that are supposed to be mine."

You moaned into his mouth at his words.

"You can't just say things like that to a woman on her period. Do you want my ovaries to explode?"

Will laughed and his hands slowly slid down to your lower back then ass. He gently squeezed you, making you gasp a little.

"Does that mean you're turned on?"

"Depends."

"On what?"

"Are you gonna do something about it?"

Will kissed you again, hungrily.

"You don't have to if you think it's gross." - you added quickly, between kisses.

"What's gross is that you're still in your clothes."

"Not everything is mine."

"True." - he said as he pulled back and looked down at you. - "The hoodie stays on."

You giggled and let him guide you towards your bedroom while you were kissing.

"We should lay down a towel." - you said when your felt the bed with your leg.

Will nodded and asked where you kept them. You pointed towards one of the drawers and he walked to it, pulling one out.

You pushed your blanket off to the other side of the bed and Will laid down the towel.

"Come here." - he whispered as he pulled you to him and kissed you again.

He gently pushed you down on the bed and climbed on top of you as you wrapped your legs around his waist. He was holding himself up with one hand while his other caressed your thigh and hip. When he felt you start to rub against him, his lips left your mouth to kiss your jaw then he started biting and sucking your neck.

He felt himself get harder when you let out those sweet moans.

"Tell me if it's too fast." - he said, but kept kissing your skin.

"Hmm, maybe it's not fast enough." - you panted and let your hands slip under his shirt and you used your nails to scratch his back.

Will groaned and let his hips roll against yours harder, making you moan loudly. He got on his knees and pulled down his shirt quickly and threw it aside.

You smiled and caressed his hard abs, then you grabbed his belt and started to unbuckle it. Will watched your hands with a smirk, loving the image of you undressing him. He found it hot that you were so needy you wanted his clothes off asap.

He let you open his jeans and he hummed deeply when your hand slipped inside and caressed him through his boxer briefs. He turned rock hard in a matter of seconds, especially when he saw how your eyes widened when you felt his size.

"No wonder you're the captain." - you said sultry.

Will huffed out a laugh and he grabbed the hoodie you were wearing.

"I changed my mind, I want this off." - he said as he pushed it up on your body, along with your shirt. You sat up a little and lifted your arms so he can pull them down. - "Fuck, baby." - he growled and pushed you on your back again when he saw you weren't wearing a bra. He leaned above you and grabbed one of your boobs and squeezed it then he rolled his thumb over your nipple. - "Hope they're not too sensitive." - he murmured and licked it, then he opened his mouth to start sucking on it.

"Will..." - you sighed deeply and let your fingers disappear in his hair, pulling on his locks.

As he played with your breasts, he kept rocking against you, loving the noises you made. You were cute and sexy at the same time and it turned him crazy.

"Are you ready for more, princess?" - he asked as he looked up at you and kissed your lips sweetly.

"What's more?" - you asked as you pushed your pussy harder against his bulge, making him moan deeply.

He pulled away to look at you and the lustful look in your eyes, made him feral.

Oh, so you were a dirty one.

He licked his lips as he smirked.

"Are you ready for daddy to fuck you?"

The way your gaze turned from teasing to completely submissive in less than a second made his cock twitch. Oh, he's already turned you into his good little girl. Chris never stood a chance, did he? Will wanted to kick himself for not making a move on you sooner. But it's okay. He had you now. And he will make sure it stays that way.

"Please, daddy." - you whined.

"Daddy will take care of you, baby, don't you worry." - Will panted as he pushed himself up and he grabbed your pants and pulled them down.

He tossed them on the floor, then he carefully pulled your panties off too. He saw you close your eyes with a small frown. You were probably ashamed of the blood and the smell of it. Fuck, if you only knew how much seeing it between your legs turned him on.

You were sensitive and in pain and you still wanted him to fuck you. If this was not among the most dick hardening things ever, he don't know what were.

He gently pushed your knees apart, wanting to see it better. Your arousal was mixing with your pain and he had to start tugging down his open jeans and boxer briefs, before he cums in them.

"Eyes on me, darling."

You licked your lips and opened your eyes.

Will saw how your pussy twitched when you saw him fisting himself as he was looking at you.

He smiled reassuringly and climbed between your legs again. He gently caressed one of your thighs, while he moved his cock to your pussy and pushed his tip between your folds. His smile widened when your legs opened more and you dug your heels into the matress to start rubbing your pussy along his tip, from your hole to your clit, over and over again.

"Look at you, babygirl. So needy." - William cooed as he watched you and let you play.

He enjoyed it just as much. You were warm and slippery and he had to hold himself back from just holding you down and fuck you senseless. He loved it though. You were about to cum when he barely touched you.

He watched as your pussy lips hugged his cock from both sides as it slipped up to your clit. You mewled a little everytime he brushed your sensitive nub and he chuckled a little when your back arched and you pushed out your beautiful breasts. Everytime his cock slid down on your pussy, his tip almost slipped inside your hole. He loved how your whole body shuddered when that happened.

He started rolling his hips too and pushed his cock down more on your pussy when you started to rub yourself against him faster and faster.

"You're gonna cum, princess?"

You grabbed the pillows around your head and fisted them hard, panting heavily. You closed your eyes, focusing on the feeling in your lower belly.

"Yes, daddy!" - you whined.

"You're always such a good girl for daddy. Even when you're so desperate for his cock."

"I love your cock, daddy!"

"Show me how much then."

Your toes curled when you felt your orgasm just out of reach. You started cumming when Will pushed his finger against your clit to rub it hard and moved the tip of his cock to your hole to tease it as he barely pushed it in.

You cried out loudly and moved your hips wildly to ride out your orgasm and Will almost came on the spot when more blood leaked from your pussy and it covered the head of his cock.

"Fuuuck, dirty giiiirl, so perfect for daddy!" - Will moaned as he pushed himself inside you slowly. - "Can I fuck you, princess? Can daddy fuck his good little girl?" - he asked as he already slipped deeper and deeper with every roll of his hips, while you were just coming down from your high.

"Fuck me, daddy... fuck me, daddy!" - you panted exhausted, but as his cock stretched you more and more, your blood started to boil again with lust.

"That's my girl... take it... take it..." - Will growled as he started to slam his hips into yours harder.

"Harder... harder... please..." - you begged, and you touched his chest, then your hands slipped to his shoulders then biceps, to caress his muscles as they flexed as he was holding himself up above you. You swore you got wetter when you felt how strong he was.

"Tell me if it hurts." - he whispered before he buried his face into your neck and started fucking you with everything he's got.

Oh fuck that. It didn't hurt. It felt fucking unreal. You loved how loud it was as his skin slapped against yours. You loved how loud your pussy was taking his cock with those dirty squelching sounds. You loved how loud you were screaming, because the pleasure was so unbearable that you couldn't hold your noises back. You loved how he growled as he fucked you, louder when your nails dug into his skin as you marked his back. You loved how sweaty both of you became, and how messy and sloppy the kisses were everytime he turned his head to claim your mouth too.

"I'm gonna cum." - he warned.

"Cum inside." - you whined out.

"You sure, baby?"

"I'm fucking begging you!"

Will pushed himself up a little more and he moved his hand between your bodies to start playing with your clit. Your eyes rolled back and your pussy pulsed around him at that and it was enough to push him over the edge. His thrusts became rougher and he growled when he felt you coming too, milking his cock until his balls were completely empty.

He carefully pulled out, then rolled on his back as he laid next to you, trying to catch his breath. He used his forearm to wipe his forehead, then he turned his head to look at you. He started smiling when he saw you were looking at him with a completely fucked out but happy expression. He turned on his side and moved an arm around you, then leaned down and kissed you. His grin widened when you wrapped your arms around his neck and pushed your naked body against his.

"Does that mean you're my girlfriend now?"

You laughed breathlessly against his lips then you pecked them again.

"I'm gonna strangle you if that's not the case." - you said.

Will chuckled and kissed you again.

"Careful, princess, maybe daddy is into that."

"Perv."

"Only for you." - he kissed your cheek. - "Let's take a shower, okay, baby?"

You nodded with a smile.

"A shower is very necessary."

You gasped in surprise when after Will got up, he gathered you up in his arms and carried you into your bathroom.

"Damn, Chris really ain't shit, huh?" - Will asked as he turned on the water and pulled you in when it was warm enough.

"Who?" - you asked cheekily as you wrapped your arms around his torso and looked up at him.