Hey bitches :, )
-
Ford and Bill have been on better terms lately.
How was it solved?
Ford wanted help.
With... certain needs...-
"So... You don't know how it WORKS?" Bill was pretty shocked. "You-... You haven't even TRIED, before..?"
Ford shook his head, pretty embarrassed.
"Fuck, Sixer, you're REALLY missing out."That phrase set off Ford's light fomo.
"C-Can you, like... I-I dunno... help me out..?" Ford asked nervously.
Bill sighed. "I guess..."Bill shoved Ford into the small sofa, then ducked down between Ford's legs, unfastening them.
"w-WOAH, WOAH, WOAH! T-This is really sudden!"
"Do ya wanna learn or not?" Bill raised one end of his eyebrow.
"..Y-Yeah," Ford let Bill continue.Bill undid the pants, shoving them down, and took Ford's hand, fitting it against his abdomen, with Ford hesitantly allowing it.
"You getting the hint on what to do next?" Bill asked.
"Uh... I-I think so..." Ford's cheeks did go a tinge red."Alright, go on," Bill awaited for Ford to go on.
"A-Are you kidding? I-Its awkward!"
Bill rolled his eye. "God, Sixer, you're such a baby! Fine, I'll do it for you!"Bill moved Ford's hand, shoved the underwear out of the way, and wrapped his hands around, gently running them along Ford's length. Gently for a head start.
Gentle was enough for Ford anyway since he already had to stiffle a moan.
"Jeez, you're sensitive! What're you gonna do when I girl gives you a blow job and you react like this?" Bill had a point.Bill went faster along Ford's member, tightening around it a bit, which got a small cry out of Ford.
After a bit more, Bill takes his hands off. "Bill... P-please..."
"No, no. It's your turn, now. You do it," Bill licked the mess off his hands, which slightly turned Ford on.Ford's hesitant movements kind of annoyed Bill.
Bill then took Ford's hands and wrapped them around his cock, embarrassing Ford, then moving Ford's hands along.After a bit, Ford got into the rhythm, and Bill was able to let go.
"There... you got this! I knew you could."Bill watched, small lewd thoughts popping up from time to time until he couldn't hand it anymore.
He moved Ford's hands off slowly, making Ford whine in desperation.That is, until Bill's eye turned into a mouth and went down on Ford's long, lengthy member, making Ford slam back against the couch in one long, pleading moan, a red blush highlighting his cheeks and ears.
"F-Fuck... Bill..~ Mm... P-Please... g-GOD! JESUS Fuckin' CHRIST!! Ahhh...~ Oh fuck yes... H-Harder, Faster, more, please!~" Ford begged uncontrollably, his mind full of lewd, lustful thoughts.
It would've made Bill laugh if his mouth wasn't full.
But Bill obeyed, going along faster and sucking harder, making Ford get even louder.
Ford's hands then reached down to Bill, holding Bill down, further on him, and the other dipped between Bill's legs, meeting a brick gap for a second, then something slick. Something... that slightly resembled a woman's...
But Ford's arousal ignored this and rubbed Bill's already slick arcade, making it even more slippery.
Bill moaned lightly at this, sending vibration down Ford. Of course, Ford wanted more, so he continued rubbing, gradually getting more rough, making Bill moan louder.
Ford rubbed and rubbed until his index finger slipped in, causing Bill to moan once more.
Ford fit his finger into it, going deeper and deeper.
"Hm.. You can handle more." Ford knew, and then fit 2 more fingers in, thrusting into the slick area.Bill's legs got wobbly, the sensitivity making his limbs' joints more like curves than edges and stretching out, slightly resting on the surface.
He moaned much louder, his eyemouth getting loose around Ford and letting saliva drip down.Of course, Bill had experience with it. He was just always the loud one who expressed the actions much more than he would allow himself.
The mix of masculine groans and monstrous electronic moans were gaining in noise, almost to the point that anyone near the Vending machine could hear.
Bill knew that and extended his weak hand to Ford's mouth, basically telling Ford to shut the fuck up.Ford listened.
Ford's finger-thrusting was making the squishy demon too aroused. He was certainly almost close.
Ford was definitely closer, though. Bill could tell."Mmm... Fordsy... Fill me up with your delicious, lustful liquids..." Bill said, much too bluntly.
"I-I- fuck- I'm trying.." Ford pushed Bill deeper down onto himself, causing Bill to gag a bit, but didn't push away.Seemed like Bill had a thing for force... Odd for a dominant demon such as himself. Or maybe he wasn't as dominant as he seemed.
Eventually, Ford came deep inside Bill's eyemouth with a long pleading cry.
After a bit, Bill came as well with a long, deep electronic moan, in which Ford pulled his fingers out of Bill's hot, slick area.Ford's hands dropped to his sides, one slightly hanging off the couch, allowing Bill to ease off slowly, Ford's limp dick drooping over his abdomen.
Bill's eyemouth switched back with a largly dilated pupil, the tongue slowly slipping back under the eyelid.
They panted heavily, almost in sync.
Bill took Ford's soft cock of himself, out of the way, and slumped onto Ford's lower stomach.
Bill's hands slipped underneath Ford, cupping his ass."God, Sixer, you taste so fuckin' swell.." Bill's honesty toppled from his eyelips.
"Did you enjoy your lesson, kid?" Bill asked jokingly, but Ford just replied, "... V-Very much so...""Good. You still have some of that bittersweet substance in you, so there's more lessons to come."
-
End lol hope yall kinky mfs liked it 🤓
YOU ARE READING
BillFord shit (⚠️ LEMON ⚠️)
FanfictionBillFord oneshots. most are inspired by Character AI BillFord moments. CW: Cussing, lemon/smut/NSFW, fluffy fluff fluff, and an insane writer that's losing her shit. ENJOY ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜!!!