The Wanderer Love - A William Control Fanfiction

cold hands, warm bodies

[LUPE'S P.O.V.]

He's cute when he's horny.

Teasing him was going to be fun, especially since he thinks he's such tough shit. If only he knew about the shit I've done. He'd think way differently of me than just an innocent girl he could easily get.

I sat next to Bianca on the couch where she had last been. Ben was up helping the driver navigate. Adam and Ian were fixed on playing on their console on the couch across us.

Bianca was on her phone and was scrolling through her Instagram. "You're going back into it?" I said confused as to why she had her Instagram.

"Oh yeah, Ben tagged me in a few things so I wanted to see for myself" she answered showing me Bens posts she had saved. "It's not like you haven't had the social contact" she said showing me the video I posted last night.

"Right, babe can I ask you something?" I said low so the boys wouldn't hear.

Bianca put her phone down, faced me and said "Shoot hun."

I smirked looking over to Ben, "so like, are you and Ben a thing?"

She blushed but laughed it off, "Nah, we're just fooling around" she said looking to Ben as well. She looked back at me, "what about you and Wil?"

"Oh no! He's a tease, all bark no bite" I nudged her.

"Mhmm sure, like his hand on your tit and the other hand ready to strip you of your panties was just a tease" she smirked.

"I'm just another fuck to him. Besides, you know I'm not the relationship type anymore" I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah I know, you're just gonna fuck all your life because love is just a justification for our primal instincts wanting to breed" she said annoyed.

I laughed nodding my head "exactly" I said poking her side.

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Within a few minuets, we arrived at the asylum. The building was covered in vines, beautifully abandoned.

The driver wanted no part in it so he said he would just sleep in the bus.

We settled into the main lobby where the front desk once was. The difference between the band and our caravan of travelers was clear. All of the band was afraid, Wil even showed concern. I took it upon myself to reassure them they didn't have much to worry about. "Listen, you guys don't have to worry. The building was an 1800s asylum and was used during world war two. It's only the tenth most haunted building in the world"

"Very reassuring Lupe" Adam scoffed.

"I try my best" I shrugged. "My point was, it's only as haunted as you let it be, don't bring bad energy in or you'll get bad energy."

Ben didn't take long before settling his tent and of course has Bianca share it with him.

God those two just need to admit they want each other as more than fuck buddies because they're so cute.

I set my tent up near the empty hallway. There was no way I wanted to sleep on the cold concrete floors so I made sure to stack my blankets on the tent lining.

"Damn, have enough?" Wil laughed peaking in and seeing the abundance of blankets.

I looked at him, his eyes were darker. "Didn't think I'd see you till tomorrow considering my pictures on your computer" I smirked.

"Mm, don't worry about me, watch yourself" he said sipping his vodka on the rocks. He stood up and walked away from the tent entrance.

I crawled out to see him putting his sleeping bag between my tent and Bens. He struggled to fix the zipper to open it but soon opened it with a fast zip, "boom bitch" he said throwing the case down.

"Congrats, now how are you going to put it back?" I said putting my hands on my hips.

He looked up to me then stood up. He stood in front of me to tower over me once again, "I have you to do that for me." He said taking another sip from his drink, winking.

I took his drink and finished it. "We'll see, for now could I get you another drink?" I said wiping my lips.

"Make it the whole bottle, we have ghosts to see" he said mischieviously smiling.

We both made our way out where the group sat by a fire roasting hamburgers, hot dogs, and marshmallows. Something about Wil tonight had me tranced. His eyes were darker and he possessed a more demanding tone than usual.

We passed around a bottle of Jack Daniels whisky as I rolled four blunts and packed some bowls and a bong.

Soon we were all high and JJ and Micheal were definitely drunk. JJ had took it upon himself to play his trap mix. I got up as Collard Greens by Schoolboy Q started blaring to grab a hoddie because it was getting cold. However JJ had over plans for me. He grabbed my waist saying "come show these people how a real goth dances"

I laughed as he kept pulling into the center of everyone. "JJ you know I haven't danced with anyone since prom" I said trying to get away from his grip.

"Just one dance" he whined holding onto me.

I gave in as I shook my hips to the beat. JJ would hold my hips against him and rap to the song. The group soon got up as we all got hype. The moment JJ let go of me I ran to the stereo.

I put in my CD and skipped to Rammsteins' Engel. JJ was annoyed but I pulled on him as he had pulled on me. "Just one dance" I mocked. He gave in when I wrapped my arms around his neck.

He guided me through the first beat. I lost focus in the rhythm and didn't notice JJ pulling away as I did my own thing. Soon a different pair of hands traveled down on me around my waist. I looked up to see it was now Wil holding my hips against him.

His cold fingertips lingered on my v-line as I felt his warm body pressed against my back and ass. He held my hips and swayed with me to the synth.

He was an incredible dancer and made the music his bitch.

As the song came to an end I turned to face him. "Thought I'd never get you to loosen up you vampire" I giggled.

"Check your phone again baby" he cooed making me go weak.

He smacked my ass making me whimper. I nervously got out of his hold and sprinted to my phone in my tent.

I again opened my Instagram to see Wil's profile. He had posted a video of me dancing to Rammstein. A whole two minuet video with the caption: I always enjoy the dances I get from this needy slave 🌹 @lupe.

I was salty so natural had to respond salty: just supplying you with more of that alone time content you always crave in your studio 😉 @williamcontrol.

I face planted into my pillow and screamed.

"Can't wait to make you scream into that pillow myself" Wil's voice scared me as I sat up to Wil at the entrance of my tent as he smirked.

|Authors Note|

Brace yourselves, it WILL get very kinky and smutty in the next chapter. Read out your own risk. I'm excited to be descriptive as fuck, when they fuck.

Naturally, let me know you think of the story so far. It means a lot to me. As many of you know, I cant admit to most of the things I'm into that are in this story, my parents would definitely never understand considering they are very religious with the attitude to even avoid conversations about adultery let alone the drug use. Things haven't been going so well for me and this story has really been an outlet for me to vent with. It's amazing to be accepted into this field with my writing.

Thank you 💖