Dark Love

Dark Nights

Dipper entered his room and found Bill laying on his bed. He walked over and sat on his stomach as he was laying on his back. Bill placed his hands on his hips, gripping them firmly. "You put on quite the show my little triangle, " Bill stated as a smirk spread on his lips. Dipper hummed softly and leaned down to kiss Bill. The kiss was soft and slow, both just enjoying the feel of the other so close to them. Dipper pulled away and laid down of Bills chest, his head resting just below his chin.

"Bill," Dipper questioned softly, his voice barely above a whisper. Bill hummed in response, his mind empty and calm. "Why did you choose me, like what's so good about me?" Dipper questioned as he slowly sat up, his hands coming to rest on bills chest. "May I show you something my queen?" Bill questioned as he began to sit up. Dipper nodded softly and stood from Bill's lap slowly. Bill took Dippers hand and led him to his mirror, setting him in front of it and standing behind him. With a snap of Bill's fingers Dipper stood in nothing but his boxers in front of his mirror. His scars and bruises on full display

"You asked me why I chose you. " Bill stated softly. "It's cause every single inch of you tells a story." "From your eyes that held a fire even if your voice was dull, to the scars and bruises that define you as a true survivor." Bill said as he traced the scars on his arms and stomach. The light touches caused Dipper's body to warm. His heart rate spiking as his mind became clouded with arousal."Your peach skin, as scarred as it may be, is soft and warm to the touch." He said as his hands gripped his hips softly before running them softly up his sides and then down his front to rest on his lower stomach. "Your body is lean but you can still feel the muscles you've attained through your hard work." Bill ran his hands up his chest and down his arms then softly brushed them up his back to rest on Dipper's shoulders.

"Your hair thats soft and smooth like melted chocolate." Dipper shivered as Bill nuzzled into the area just behind his ear, breathing onto it softly. "Your neck that fits into my hands so perfectly, as if it was a puzzle piece made just for me." Bill wrapped his hand around Dipper's throat applying just enough pressure. Dipper hummed softly and leaned back into Bill,  his head resting in his shoulder. "Your legs that are strong but petite." Bill's left hand traveled down to Dipper's thigh stroking it softly as his right hand remained on his throat.

Dipper's hands came behind him to wrap around Bill's neck bringing their bodies closer together. Dipper's eyes fell closed as Bills's hand came to rest right above the front of his boxers. "You, my queen, are a beautiful masterpiece that tempts my deepest desires in their entirety." Bill whispered in Dipper's ear nibbling on it's side softly. Dipper turned quickly and kissed Bill roughly. He led them to the bed, laying Bill down before falling ontop of him. "Show me, my demon" Dipper whispered breathlessly as his hands roamed Bill's chest.

Bill smirked maliciously before roughly digging his claws into Dipper's sides. "Yes, my queen."