Freedom To Another Cage [BILLFORD]

Chapter 21: Deal For Good

Hey gangsters. I've been gone for a long time, I know, but I kinda forgot about Wattpad ever since I went to AO3. I have a LOT more on there, so if you wanna check that out, the username is the same (WeirdassCryptid).

Onto the show!

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The slow movements seemed to really affect Bill. You could tell by his small, pathetic noises he made every time he moved.
Ford could feel and hear Bill every time he moved, and it took a lot of self control to not let out any sounds of his own as he felt Bill continue to shift against him and in his lap.

After a few moments, Bill spoke up. "I.. I know we've had this- ah... talk before... but..." Bill stopped moving so he could speak properly. "What if... they're right? And It does kill me... I don't want to actually die from this."

Ford let out a soft sigh as Bill spoke up, quickly responding as he gently cupped Bill's cheek and looked into his eye. “It won’t…. I promise, it won’t. We’ll figure out a way and make sure it doesn’t end up killing you.”

"It's this mortal form.." Bill reminded him. "There's not many options... But I'm sure you know what I'm hinting at."

Ford hesitated and fell silent for a moment as he realized what Bill was “hinting” at. It was a thought that he had in the back of his mind, a thought that he kept trying to push away and deny. But now, he knew there was no way of ignoring it and he had to address it. “Bill…… Are you saying-”

"To give my powers back?.. Well, yes... but you can adjust that."

“Bill… The only way you can…. ‘Restore’ your old powers is to make a deal….” He slowly said, already knowing Bill’s answer and silently cursing himself. “I can add.. terms to it, yes… But you need to know I’m not going to allow you to do anything reckless or destroy or harm anyone…” He said in a firm tone.

"I promise I won't."

“You… You promise you won’t do anything dangerous or reckless? You swear you won’t hurt any one or destroy anything?”

"Promise."

He was still a bit hesitant to do it, but slowly and quietly, he spoke up again in a soft tone. “..Then I’ll make you a deal. You get to be able to do this safely, but no dangerous abilities, alright?"

Bill turned his eye to a mouth, leaning up a bit to kiss Sixer ("Thank you, Fordsy.."). Meanwhile, the same blue-cyan fire gathered on his hand, brightening when he started to move again.

Another shiver ran through Ford’s body as Bill began to kiss and lick his neck, his face heating up again as heat pooled in his stomach. He felt his heart thump against his chest as he intertwined his fingers with Bill’s and held onto his hand, quickly managing to let out a reply through a shaky tone. “Anythin-ngh.. Anything for you..”

Bill was unbelievably grateful, moving in a way that would surely please Stanford, as a 'Thank you'. Ford let out soft moans and sounds, his grip on Bill’s hand subconsciously tightening and his toes curling at the pleasure mixed with the anticipation and nervousness. “Bill-“ He whined softly, his voice weak and shaky.
Ford was a mess now, his face completely red in a blush as he panted softly, his brain feeling like mush right now with no thought or coherent word coming into his head. In an attempt to speak, all he managed to do was whine and moan softly again before shakily managing to speak up in a quiet tone. “S-so close..-“
"I know. Just let it happen." Bill said, intertwining his fingers on the other hand through Ford's hair.

Ford’s attempts to speak and think failed every time as he continued to shiver, the pleasure building up and up until he couldn’t take it anymore and let himself reach his limit, letting out a choked moan that had mixed pleasure and relief in it as he finished. His mind went blank for a moment and his arms gave out, causing him to fall limp on Bill, who kept the human in long enough to follow suit.

This would be a pain to clean up...