BillFord A Touching Story ;)

Tell Me.

"Bill, I think we should go back to my study and talk more, I'd love to learn about your human form, but..I don't need to get that close, I don't want to invade your-" Ford started,

"Think think think, talk talk talk, you think much too hard for a human, Stanford why don't you want to explore my possibilities, are you nervous? afraid about finding something about yourself?" Bill had a certain tone one he had the night before that surprised Ford. 

"Unless there's something you won't admit to me? Stanford, we're already so close, why would you hide anything?" Bill pulled Ford close, "Tell me what's on your mind, Please?" Bill added on that last part knowing he was coming off a bit intimidating. "I had a dream of you, it was different than what I'm used to, and I've never felt anything like it, I can't go further, invading your personal space, I'm not going to destroy the friendship we have now over some dream." Ford looked up at him, his eyes seemed just a bit watery like he was embarrassed and wanted to cry but he couldn't. 

"It was a fantasy, a fantasy you want, don't you?" Bill narrowed his eyes, "Maybe? I don't know.." Ford answered glancing away. "D-did you know it? did you make it??" 

"I may have had a hand in it," Bill answered nonchalantly 

"What?!" Ford whisper-yelled, "And it's making you question?" Bill smirked, "You're so cute Ford It makes me feel well what do you humans call it? right.. turned the fuck on." Bill pulled him in even closer. "The way you look staring up at me, the way you're holding yourself, makes me feel like no one ever has." 

Ford felt weak in his grasp, whatever was about to happen he was going to let it because, to be honest, he liked it. "You feel...turned on?" He asked in disbelief 

"That is the word, isn't it? It's such a fun term, you humans love partaking in vulgar activities, you take so much time in pleasuring yourselves that you don't even have a second thought about it." Bill's strings wrapped around Ford's throat slowly, so slow he didn't even feel them at first, they would squeeze for a few moments before releasing, it made Ford slightly lightheaded but pleasingly as if he had gotten high.  "You dig your nose into that journal day in and day out, so instead of you glancing at me why don't I give you a lesson in real life right here and right now that'll change how you see everything~"

Ford felt himself getting sweaty, he was powerless against Bill but he wanted it to be like that, "H-have you done this before?" Ford asked feeling like Bill had a hell of a lot of experience considering the way he spoke, held himself and acted it screamed that he had a huge amount of prior knowledge 

"Uh-uh, No more questions, I only have one for you. Do you trust me?" Bill smiled wide and grabbed Ford by the back of his hair softly but hard enough to get a reaction, "Answer me." 

"Yes, Bill I do." Ford tried to compose himself, he let out a soft groan when Bill grabbed him like that, he certainly wasn't expecting it.  "I trust you." 

"Good, Then no more questions, I tell you to do something you do it. Got it? Be a good boy." Bill giggled softly hearing himself, "Wow, I saw humans speak like this, I get the appeal now~" his eyes flashed red as he got up Pulling Ford onto his feet and using his strings as some form of a leash while he led him to the bedroom. Bill's strings disappeared and he pushed Stanford onto the bed crawling in from between his legs, There he was close enough to kiss him and he spoke with a breathy voice "Are you ready?" 

Ford nodded softly and pulled Bill in kissing him hard and passionately, Bill ran a hand through the man's hair and grabbed it tilting his head to the side moving down and kissing his neck enough to leave noticeable hickeys that would be noticed if he left the house, "Bi-Bill~"

"I think you're going to love the next part Stanford~" Bill pulled off the robe and then opened up the belt on Ford's pants pulling it out and throwing it across the room. Ford couldn't look away, his gaze locked onto Bill while he tugged at the button then the zipper pulling his pants down and getting rid of them as well.