Chapter 19 - Bruises and bitemarks

He winked at me while slowly taking off his pants, putting on a little show for me. When the pants were off he kicked them to the side, now only in his boxers. And went down to sit on my lap, where we started to make out again.

--Smut warning-- (yes I know the title is a song, and if you didn't know that it is a song I'd recommend that you'd check it out.)

Dipper's POV

I need him. Now.

While making out I kept making little movements on his lap, grinding against him. He groaned in our kiss, his hands on my lower back. I broke our kiss, slipped off his lap and dropped myself on the ground now my knees sitting in between his legs. My hands went to the button of his pants, undoing them as fast as I could, and with a little help from Bill slipping his pants off. Now he was only wearing a white tuxedo shirt that was already half-open, and his black boxers. I bit my lip seeing that he was already hard. Now we were back to the point where we left off around an hour ago, but this time I'm not letting go.

My hands went back up to pull off his boxers again with a little help from Bill. With member fully out now, it was so hard to control myself. I pumped my hand up and down a few times before kissing the tip. My tongue rounded the tip and then I put him inside my mouth. At first, I kept it by lightly sucking but not much later I was deep throating him. He let out a groan and put his hand on my head, pushing me even further if that was possible. Tears welled up in my eyes, still not the best at deep throating.

Eventually, I forced myself back up because I thought I was choking. I breathed in and out heavily and I looked up at Bill. He wiped away the tear that went down my face, and I noticed that his hand was more claw-like now. I grabbed his hand and kissed it a couple of times, then I went back down with my head and put him in my mouth again. This time I was a bit more careful with the deep throating.

Not long after he cummed in my mouth, and when he was finished I went back up and looked at him. Since he cummed when he was deep in my mouth I had to swallow, not that I wasn't going to do it. My boxers felt so restricted at this point, but right as I thought it Bill snapped his fingers and they were gone. He grabbed my arm and pulled me up, only to push me down on the bed. He took off his last bit of clothing which was his white tuxedo shirt. His pupils looked even more cat-like now. He got in between my legs and pumped his dick a couple of times before pushing inside. Instantly a moan escaped my lips. He kept still for a moment to let me adjust to the feeling.

When the painful feeling faded away I nodded, giving him the signal that he could move. He started out slow just to tease me. Another moan escaped my lips ''F-faster...'' I heard him let out a low chuckle ''Beg for it.''

At this point, I didn't really feel like that was embarrassing anymore. It was actually more something I wanted to do... Beg for him, giving myself completely to him. ''A..ah master please... please go faster'' He licked his lips and smirked. He picked up his pace and my moans got louder. His hands traveled to my sides and dragged his sharp claws in them, normally this would hurt a lot... but now it felt great. It only made me moan louder. He leaned down a bit more and started to kiss me, I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.

He pushed in deeper hitting that wonderful spot. I broke the kiss and moaned out even louder. My nails dug in his skin, and his claws damaged my skin even more. But I didn't care. It only made me moan more and louder.

I felt a knot starting to form in my abdomen and I bit down on my bottom lip... a bit too hard because it started to bleed. The irony taste hit my tongue, but it didn't bother me. All that mattered right now was that feeling at the lower part of my body, the feeling of getting fucked at high speed and the feeling of needing to release. ''M- ahh!! aster!!! May I p-please release?!!!'' I begged while moaning with small tears in my eyes.

My nails had made scars on his back and my toes were curled up. He let out a groan ''You – may.'' I nodded in return, and not long after I released. Both of our bodies now covered with cum, and a few seconds later he came inside me. His thrusts slowed down and my legs and arms fell down on the bed. He pushed in once more and then slowly pulled out. We both breathed in and out heavily.

When our breathing started to calm down, Bill let himself drop next to me. I started to feel the pain more in my sides where his claws previously were. I groaned out and moved my hand over to one of the wounds, and it got instantly stained with blood. Bill looked over at me and mumbled ''I'm sorry... got a little too excited...'' He formed his hand so he could snap his fingers to heal the wound.

But I stopped him. ''D-don't.'' He looked at me in confusion. ''But it hurts, right?'' Bill asked. I nodded ''I-it does... But I like it, knowing that you did this makes me want to keep it.'' His confusion turned into a more shocked face, but then into a smirk. ''How about a round two? But this time we'll also use... this.'' He suddenly was holding a black whip, on the handle was a golden triangle.

My body shuddered in excitement and I nodded eagerly. But something popped up in my mind ''What about taking it even further?... by adding spikes at the end of the whip lashes?''

Ford's POV –a few minutes earlier—

Is Dipper hypnotized by Bill? Why were they making out? Why did Dipper call that demon master?! This must be the doing of that fucking triangle. Damn you Bill! why can't you just stay out of our lives! We defeated you!

Mabel sniffed, so I looked at her, only to see her crying. ''Mabel...'' She looked up at me. Her eyes were red and puffy and her nose was running. She instantly looked back down. ''I-It's all my f-fault...'' Her body was shaking. ''No, Mabel, it's not your fault...''

She looked back up ''Y-Yes it is! I teased him for years! A-And he got beaten up too by the school bullies, and I knew!.... but did nothing...I only made it worse...'' She inhaled sharply and continued ''Because of me he... he got bullied in the first place, I was the worst sister...If I was just like I was when we were 12! Back then we were friends... Now I-I messed e-everything up. One day he got beaten a-at the back of the school, my friend left something there and asked me if I could get it for her... I saw it happening. I saw him begging for help, and you know what I-I did! I ignored him! I pretended I saw nothing, heard nothing!'' more tears rolled down her red cheeks. I never heard that story before, actually now that I think about it... I've never heard anything like that before, not from them at least.

What do I actually know about them? I always thought that they just had their differences, that it was part of growing up. Not actual bullying. Dipper never said anything like that to me.

I kept quiet.

This was going to be a long night.

AN:

Actually I wanted to update the book tomorrow, but then I realized that it is Valentine's day today, so here is my Valentine's gift!

Happy Valentine!