4 Bella & Dipper

part 2

"H-Hello, uhm, we're closed, you shouldn't be here."
"Why not? Not like I'll do any harm to the place." He wiped his hands with a towel. He was definitely getting into something, but I couldn't make out what it was.
"By law, you need to leave. You are trespassing private property. Would you like me to escort you, sir?"
"Oh, yes. Please, show me the way out."
He was being sarcastic, Annoyed, I smirked at him. I pushed on the table with my legs to roll the chair back and got up. I started walking to the door, passing by him I felt his breath against my neck. He followed behind me for a moment, a few slow downs to admire the horrifying art. Getting to the end of the hall and to the main area, his hand came around from the side of me and softly grasped my face, covering my mouth tightly. His other hand slid around my waist and he held me close to his chest.
"I don't want to leave yet.." he said quietly into my ear. "I haven't finished what I came here to do."
I couldn't speak, I was getting hot, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke, His hand still gently around my mouth. The hand that was around my waist slowly moved down. I knew what he was doing, but I don't know how to act. I don't even know who he is. What's his name? How old is he? Why is he here, and even more so, why is he holding me? He started backing up towards the office, dragging me along like a dead body. Using my hand to grab onto his shirt and one to grab onto a wall, hoping for a lip or groove I can latch onto and pry myself away. When we got back to the office he closed the door and tossed me into the room. He brushed by me and shut the other one too. When he finished, he sat on the chair.
"So, y/n. What made you want to work here? Free food? Free entertainment?" He asked, his head tilted and looked genuine.
I couldn't make eye contact, but I could feel him staring at my eyes.
"It's good pay. I need the money. I can't support myself."
He smirked, "That's what they all say."
I jerked a smile. "What is that supposed to mean?"
"Oh nothing, just in general, Everyone says that. They can't afford this and that. And with the money, spend it on wants, not needs."

He licked his lips and broke lock at staring at my face, and gazed my body. He reached out and grabbed my arm and pulled me closer and closer to him.
"I have to leave at 6am, and it's 3am now. How about we make these 3 hours worth remembering?"
I felt a strong feeling in my stomach.
"How?"
He grabbed my neck with his hand. He tilted his head to the left again, and smiled. He pulled me by my throat closer to his face. I felt the air of his mouth gaze my lips. We were close to eachother, my body at an angle, trying not to collapse onto him. He wrapped his hand around my thigh with his free hand, and pulled me up and ontop of his lap. I could feel his member against me, my mind wandered for just a second, which was a very intrusive thought honestly.
His hand let go of my thigh and slid up and down my waist and back. His breath was slow, and warm against my face. He tilted his head again and pushed my face up, turning my head to the left and the right, before leaning in to kiss my neck.
He was very calm and delicate, it felt nice. I shouldn't feel this way. I haven't felt touch in years. I moved out when I was 16 and was alone since. The kisses became more, he started nibbling and biting at my loose skin. I liked it, even though I shouldn't. I felt his warm wet tongue once in awhile, till he was sucking on my skin. A small whimper escaped and he slowed down back to gentle kisses. His hands slid from my back, down my waist and on my thighs. he gave a small squeeze before turning the chair towards the desk, and lifting me up onto the cold metal desk. The feeling of the cool steal against my under-thigh's caused me to hesitate and shiver. His hands slid around my thighs, slowly inching closer to my crotch. Pushing his hands up my skirt, he grabbed onto the top of my f/c underwear. He smiled and looked up at me. My right hand was pushed against my mouth to hide my heat. He started pulling them down slowly, and leaned closer to kiss my thighs. He was teasing me, trying to get a reaction. I bucked my hips a little bit closer to his hands, attempting to show what he didn't expect. He pulled my underwear down past my knees and over my shoes. I closed my legs, embarrassed of myself letting him do that. He pocketed them into his overalls. His hands returned to my thighs and he rubbed up and down on them, purposely avoiding getting too close.
"So, tell me about yourself. I already know your name is y/n, am I wrong?"
"How did you know?" I replied, not very shocked.
"I'm not just a dumb bunny." He laughed, "I read your resume."
"You what? Do you work here? Also what is your name?"
"Bonnie. And well, I don't exactly work here. Like you informed me of information I already knew, I guess I'm trespassing."
Bonnie,, the name sounds familiar, but I can't make up from where.

His hands went under my thighs, he lifted my legs to go over each of his shoulders. He softly kissed my thighs, inching closer and closer to my sensitive area. My breathing got uneven, and my hand covered my mouth. I felt his lips go from a kiss to a smile. He kissed the roof of my vagina, causing me to flinch a bit.
"I just come here to play. And tonight, I found myself a play date." He laughed.
He licked his lips and kissed just above my clitoris, and smoothly slipping his tongue out and down onto me. I gasped in arousal and shame.
I'm really letting a guy I just met get to me, real great y/n.
He follows some slow gentle licks with a soft kiss. His hot breath against my body was making me quiver. His right hand slid from my thigh, to my crotch. He replaced his tongue with his thumb, and rubbed my clit softly. His head tilted again. He looked up at my face and smiled. Then looked at the clock.
"3:27. It's been a half hour already? I haven't even started."
My eyes unfocused. He started going faster on my clit. My breathing got unsteady again. My mind wandered. I didn't know what to do.
"You seem to be a sucker for intruders, don't you? Miss little night guard."
His warm tongue once again replaced his thumb, and his middle finger trailed down my inner thigh, to the opening of my vagina. Slowly, he inserted his finger. At first it hurt due to his hands being so large. But it quickly became pleasurable. Both his tongue and finger moving around, it got to much. My back arched, and I was panting, refusing to let out a moan. He kept going, I tried to hold back. He noticed I was struggling, he pushed his finger deeper, and added another inside. It felt good, too good. I let out another pant but it turned to moan. I covered my mouth to disallow another to escape. I was close, so close. he started slowing down and removed his fingers. His head came up and set his cheek on my thigh. He edged me, that jerk. He removed my legs from his shoulders and stood up. I had almost forgot how tall he was.

I remembered, his name was Bonnie. I knew the name sounded familiar. One of many murderers within the town. I'm not only having potential sex with a stranger, but someone who could be the guy that killed several people.

"Your name is Bonnie, huh?" I reassured.

"Indeed."

"Like the name of the murderer that 'went missing' "

"Yeah, that's me." He smirked an evil grin. It sent shivers down my spine. "But, don't worry," he stepped closer to me, his mouth just against my cheek facing my ear, his breath was warm. "I won't kill you. You're cute, I like you."

He smiled, and took off the overalls he was wearing.
his hand went against my throat, He put his forehead against mine.
"Just don't make any wrong moves, my love. And noone will get hurt."