stranger things · billy hargrove · steve harrington · polyamory · rough sex · aftercare · dominant · 1980s · Hawkins · toxic relationship
The dying sun bled orange across the Hawkins horizon, casting long shadows over the blue Camaro. you rested his forehead against the warm hood, breath hitching as Billy’s large hands kneaded his back with rough, reassuring pressure. Inside the cramped cabin, Steve rummaged frantically through the glove compartment, the plastic rattling in the quiet evening air. The scent of Billy’s cigarette smoke mingled with the summer heat, a thick, intoxicating haze surrounding the trio.