Chapter 22 - Desperate
19:08, 7 March 2020Ford's POV
My stomach was grumbling, I haven't eaten for 3 days. Dipper sometimes comes down here to bring food but I refuse to eat it. I know who made it. Water is a different story, a human body can't survive long without water. Around 3 days to be exact. So I have no choice but to drink when Dipper comes.
Bill only comes down here to change Mabel's bandages. I don't like that he has to come close to her, but the wounds have to stay clean or she'll probably get an infection.
We do need to think of an escape plan. The longer Dipper stays with Bill the more his sanity is at risk. We have to make this right again, Dipper is damaged, he needs his family. When we get out of here we'll do some family bonding.
Mabel still isn't looking well, but she has been doing better. And Stanley... Well... he just looks annoyed and tired. But trust me, brother, we'll find a plan and get out of here with Dipper.
Carefully I tried to turn my chair, without making it fall over... Like Stanley accidentally did. ''Stanley, Mabel.'' They both looked up. ''I think I have a plan.''
Dipper's POV
And eventually, we had to part our lips, my lungs needed air. A string of saliva connected to our lips. He kissed my lips once more, then traveled to my neck, kissing and roughly biting down. Soft moans escaped my lips. Then when we finally arrived in the bedroom, he threw me down on the bed and climbed on top of me. He unbuttoned his shirt and after that our lips reconnected again. With one quick movement, I turned us around so I was on top now. Hurridly I took off my hoodie and slowly moving my butt against his manhood. He licked his lips as I unbuttoned my trousers.
Sadly I had to move off of him otherwise I couldn't take my pants off. With quick movements I also took off his pants, and then his boxers releasing hi-
My thoughts got cut off by Bill's hand that nudged my shoulder. ''huh, wha?'' Did he say something? I didn't really pay much attention the last 4 minutes. ''I asked if you wanted anything special from the store. We are almost out of food since we have to feed 3 extra people. And one of them is an ungrateful brat.'' I shook my head, don't need anything special really...
He floated to the kitchen and opened the fridge, looking for what he needed to get from the store. My head poked just above the couch, I looked at him going through the fridge. My eyes fixated on his butt. My thoughts going back to the naughty ones I had a few moments ago.
My body shuddered at the wonderful thoughts and it's only making me want him more. But we can't right now, he's about to head out. Maybe later?
Suddenly, arms wrapped around my waist and I yelped out in surprise. I looked behind me to see Bill holding me in his arms. Weird, I didn't even see him move away from the fridge. ''Whatcha thinking of, love?'' He asked as he rubbed his head softly against mine. I blushed because the thoughts were well... yeah... ''n-nothing... I-I was just... looking at you...'' He sat down beside me, his legs slightly spread, and normally this would just be fine I wouldn't pay much attention to it... but now it was different. Even though how much I tried, my eyes kept going back to his upper legs, slowly going further up till they would land on his... area... I looked away again.
I lifted my leg and moved over to sit on his lap, facing him. ''What's wrong Pinetree? You want me that bad already?~'' I nodded.
I can't wait any longer.
I let myself glide off his lap and started working on the button of his trousers. He widened his legs further, giving me more space. With a little help, I took off pants and boxers. My hand slowly pumped his member before taking him in my mouth. At first, I didn't take him deep in my mouth, but now I'm deep-throating him. Well... as far as I can take him.
Before he could come he pulled me back up, and pushed me over the backrest of the couch and pulled my pants and underwear down. I felt a hard slap on my right ass cheek, forcing out a moan. Bill laid his hand on my lower back, gliding it down to my entrance. Then out of nowhere, I felt something warm and wet against it. Bill moved his tongue skillfully, making me moan more. ''mmng... B-bill... just fuck me already...'' He moved away from my ass and spanked hard me again. He let out a low chuckle and pressed himself against me but not going inside yet.
''Beg for it~'' My cheeks heated up more.
''Please, master Bill give me your hard cock!'' Just fucking push in already quit being such a fucking te--- a long loud moan came out of my mouth as he pushed in, going in pretty deep. He almost pulled back out fully, but then slammed himself back in, earning another moan from me. His claw-like hands held my waist, scarring them. Tears formed in my eyes, my body telling me that it hurt, but if it hurts so much then why are you letting me feel all that pleasure?
Sweat rolled down my forehead. He increased his speed. The lewd sound of skin slapping together at an incredible rhythm. My eyes were shut tightly.
''Fuck, Pinetree you're tight'' A groan escaped his lips as he slammed into me again. He leaned against me, kissing my neck and eventually biting down roughly. I could feel my skin being torn open, blood going down out of the wound. His tongue went over the wound.
Pleasure was building up inside of me, a knot started to form in my abdomen, more loud moans came out of my mouth. I couldn't take much more. The feeling of his cock deep inside of me, going against my prostate over and over again. With a whimper, I came all over the floor and he went in and out a few more times, then cummed deep inside me. He pushed in once more and then slowly pulled out.
He pulled me up by my arm, pushing his body against mine. Instantly he kissed my lips and shoved his tongue inside my mouth. The irony taste of blood still present on his tongue. It didn't last extremely long like most times, but I understand why. He still has to go to the mall and of course, he didn't want to go too late... and well I already took in a lot of time.
Damn, now I'm all sticky again. This time I'll have to take a shower alone. He snapped his fingers and was all clean and dressed again. ''I'll be back as soon as possible, okay?'' I nodded and he kissed me softly on my lips. ''You can leave the dirty clothes in the bathroom.'' He pecked my lips once more, clearly not wanting to leave me. ''m'kay... I love you Bill,''
''Love you too, Pinetree.'' He responded with a smile on his face. Then he waved goodbye and walked out the front door.
A sigh escaped my lips, now I feel all lonely again.
I pulled up my underwear but decided to leave my pants off. First a shower and some clean clothes. Then I felt a sharp pain in my sides, oh yeh... the claw marks. I'll have to patch those up.
Slowly I made my way towards the stairs, went to the bedroom and looked for something to wear.
--Time skip brought to you by one lazy writer who is typing this at 2:57 am—
The shower was extremely refreshing, my hair still felt a bit wet but that will dry soon. I put on my new clothes and left the dirty ones in the bathroom as Bill said. Maybe I should check up on my family. My hand reached the door handle, and I opened the bathroom door. I made my way towards the basement. Finally, in the small hallway that leads to the basement, I opened the dark brown wooden door. Grunckle Stan looked up first, then Ford followed. I smiled at them and closed the door behind me.
''H-hey guys. How is it going...? Aside from the fact that you're tied up to a chair...'' Nice going Dipper. They are trapped here, and you ask them how they are? Ofc they don't feel good. Maybe I shouldn't have come down here... I'm only making it worse for them probably... Well, it's too late to leave now.
Mabel slowly looked up at me. Her eyes just made my heart drop. She looked so sad, broken... All that happiness that was once there. Gone. ''Look... I know this all is bad. If I was in your situation I would want to leave too... And I do feel bad for keeping you guys here, I do. But... like Bill said... our relationship will be on the line if we let you free. I really don't want to lose him.''
Stan nodded, Ford looked away and Mabel just... I think she is looking at me, but I'm not sure if she is really looking at me. Probably lost in her thoughts. ''Dipper, we understand that he makes you happy... and we are extremely sorry for being such horrible people. For not seeing the hell that you went through each and every day. But please listen to me when I say that Bill is... slowly driving you to madness... We do really wish the best for you, but staying with him is killing you from the inside.'' Ford looked at me with begging eyes. Then he continued, noticing that I kept my mouth shut. ''Please, let us go, and we promise you that we'll make it better.''
Tears started forming in my eyes. All I want is to be happy. I wish this all could be true. I want us to be a happy family. But does that mean I have to give up Bill? I don't want to leave him, I need him to survive.
But what about all the good things? I'll finally get a good life.
Isn't Bill giving me that good life now? He is making sure that I'm safe, feel loved.
What about what you did to your sister? You stabbed her! Bill is driving you insane! You would've never done that if it wasn't for Bill being there.
Would I? Mabel was always giving me a hard time. Eventually I would just snap, right?
No.
Ford's POV
Dipper just stood there, half looking at the ground. He seemed deep in thought. I can't let him think for too long, Bill could get back any moment and then the plan would be ruined. ''Dipper.'' He looked up at me, tears still running down his face. ''Please... We're your family...''
His hands curled up into fists. He sniffed, but slowly made his way towards the weapon shelve and grabbed a knife. I felt fear wash over me. This was it. I pushed him too hard. He walked over to me and then when he was close enough, he got behind me.
The ropes around my body loosened up.
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