BillDip and Macifica Oneshots

I Don't Think You Understand... (Smut)

NSFW. Smut Warning. You've been warned.

"CIPHER! Ahh❤️"
"Pine Tree, I told you you'd be screaming my name."
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"Don't you have anything better to do than to stalk my every move?"
"Pine Tree, I don't think you understand, my entire existence revolves around you...", said the blond haired, golden eyed 16 year old. Dipper blushed a deep red, the kind that Bill loved to cause. They were at their apartment, Dipper was laying in bed doing homework, and Cipher was sitting next to him, being his usual sarcastic, but still charming, self. But he wasn't in the mood for homework. He had something else in mind...

"Hey Pine Tree, how about you put down that trig homework and you and me have some f.u.n.", he whispered into Dipper's ear, sitting on top of him. Dipper immediately threw everything he had in his lap onto the floors. They leaned in for a passionate and lust filled kiss, tugging at each other's hair. Dipper moaned softly, moving his hands down to Bill's chest. He gently tugged at the bottom of his yellow button up, signaling that he wanted to get it off. Bill didn't answer with words, he just lifted his arms up, signaling for Dipper to do the same. The kiss was getting more heated by the second, they were running they're hands up and down each other's bodies, varying between slow and soft, to clawing at each other's backs.

"I want to be on top today", Dipper said in a husky voice in between kisses, flipping them over. There was a bulge in both their pants, and he was in the mood to tease. He began to roll his hip down onto Bill's, to which he was rewarded with a soft moan from his boyfriend. Bill was surprised at Dipper's newfound dominance, but he thought it'd be fun to change it up a bit. He was getting desperate, and started subtly thrusting upwards, showing that he wanted more.
"Oh no Cipher, your gonna have to work for it. Beg." He stated, still grinding down.

"Aww, come on Pine Tree, don't make me beg. Please. If anyone is going to be doing anything, your going to be the one screaming my name.",Bill said, ending with a small moan. To which Dipper responded by stopping completely, now he was slowly kissing his shoulders.
"I'm waiting...", he stated simply.
"On come on! I want you inside me..."
"I'm sorry, what was that?"

"Damn it Dipper! I want you to fill me! Fucking pound me mercilessly, make me scream your name! Please!"
"Oh, I'm seme now huh? I like it. Just a little more.", Dipper said, taking off Bill's jeans.
"I want you to make me cum while yelling your name, please Dipper!", he said, almost tearing up because he was so hard it was almost painful.

He didn't answer with words, he just smirked. He bag an taking off his own pants, while rubbing Bill through his boxers. He could feel them starting to get wet, and he pulled them down, along with his own pants. He let Bill free, his member springing up form it's confines. He ran his thumb across the tip, then all the way down the shaft. He took the tip in his mouth, licking off the pre-cum. He swirled his tongue around it, and slowly went down till he got all the way to the base. Bill was louder now,and he noticed how Dipper was doing all the stuff that he'd done to Dipper in the past. He gently thrusted upwards, showing that he wanted some motion at least. Dipper cocked an eyebrow, showing he wanted something in return.

"Pine Tree, please, I want you to suck me, I want you to take me in your mouth, prepping me for when you fuck me."
Dipper smiled in satisfaction, bobbing his head up and down, taking Bill deep in his throat. He stopped as soon as he saw that Bill was close. He slid off his boxers, and prepared to thrust into his boyfriend, and things took an unexpected turn.

Bill grabbed Dipper's wrists, flipping them over so now he was on top.

"I know I said you could top, but then again, I did say you'd be screaming my name.", he said with a mischievous grin. He positioned his dick at his entrance, he didn't bother to use lube, using his own pre-cum to prep Dipper for what was coming (🙃). He slowly began to insert himself into Dipper, for which he was rewarded with small moans and whimpers from the teen. After he'd gotten his entire length inside, he stayed still for a moment, letting Dipper adjust to his length.

After a few seconds, Dipper began to move a little bit, signaling that he was ready for more. Bill didn't need to be told twice, he wanted to bang Dipper hard and rough. But he didn't. He'd decided to tease Dipper, he always had more fun when Pine Tree was squealing and writhing underneath him. He slowly pulled out, not fully, just to the point where only his tip was inside his submissive boyfriend. He then began to thrust at an agonizingly slow pace, Dipper was moaning
but it hurt how slow he was going.

"M-more, please, go faster. P-please Bill.", he moaned. Bill began to go a little faster, but it was still very unsatisfactory for both.
"Okay Pine Tree, grab onto something.", he said, thrusting into Dipper, much, much faster. He began to use one hand to pump Dipper's length in pace with his thrusts, the other one was against the headboard for support. Dipper was moaning really loudly, and it didn't help at all when Bill started playing with the tip, rubbing his thumb around it. Dipper was close, and so was Bill. Dipper could feel his member twitching inside him.
"P-pine Tree, I-I'm~Ah~ so close"
"M-me too Bill", Dipper said, as he was clawing at Bill's back, drawing blood. But Bill liked a little pain with his pleasure anyway. Dipper soon felt Bill cum inside him, and that sent him over the edge, he came into Bill's hands. Bill proceeded to lick his hands clean, he always did love his Pine Tree's sap. Bill pulled out of Dipper and laid next to him, both of them panting, coming down from their highs.
"Next time, I get to top.", Dipper said in between pants.
"Whatever you say, Pine Tree.", Bill said, chuckling.
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A/N There it is, my first smut chapter. I know, I know...it's bad.