A/N: Please leave comments? Criticism please. No one is leaving comments :( I have no clue if the story is good or if the whole Bill and Ben thing is okay. So, please help. Enjoy.
Beverly reached Bill's house just as he passed out. Catching him and waking him up. She helped him up the steps and into the bathroom. There was blood covering his face and shirt. Beverly began running a wet washcloth over his face and nose as Bill sat on the toilet seat. "I hate seeing that on you Bill." Beverly said, gesturing towards his shirt. "It's o-o-okay. I can fix m-m-myself up. I'll t-t-take it off when y-y-you leave." He seemed upset. "Which is it, Ben or Henry? Which hurts more?" Beverly said as she removed his shirt. He looked up at her. "You w-w-want to stay?" Beverly leaned down and kissed him on the lips. "I won't leave you. Mainly because you'll probably pass out. Now answer my question." Bill looked uneasy. "In a-a-all honesty, Ben... was his k-k-kiss better?" The hand rest on his leg tensed up and the knuckles turned white. Beverly grabbed his hand and sat on the floor. "Ben forced it upon me Bill. You have only kissed me purposely once. The play didn't count, Bill!" She added the last part when she saw him about to speak up. He laughed. She loved that laugh. Even when he's bleeding everywhere and about to fall down, she could do that to him. "H-h-he was right. W-w-why would you be with m-m-me? Dumb... s-s-stuttering B-B-Bill..." He shut his eyes, head in his hands. That's where it hit her. "Bill stop. Don't say that. She lifted his head up and sat down on his lap. They both turned a deep shade of red but she continued, giving him a kiss. "No matter what anyone called me, you knew who I was. You brought me into your group and you cared for me like no one else. I don't want Ben. I don't want Henry either." Bill laughed at that. "What I do want, Is for you to man up a little bit. Maybe even try something." She was just joking and laughed but Bill grabbed her face and kissed her. It started as a single kiss and Beverly was said but before she even breathed Bill began kissing her again. More passionately this time. Their lips fit together and she felt Bill's tongue slide against her bottom lip. Smiling, she opened her mouth and their tongues danced together. She parted briefly to brief. "Don't you find it strange that you are the only one with a shirt off?" Bill has never blushed harder, running his hand through his hair. "W-w-well... there's y-y-you know... I c-c-can put mine back..." He stopped when she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it off. He was looking anywhere else. "Bill you can look... it's okay." He slowly moved his eyes down and looked slightly upset or constrained. 'Am I not good enough?' She leaned back and could feel herself getting conscious. "Bill... do you not like my... body?"
"N-n-no it's not... t-t-that..." Now he was confusing her. "Bill, you are so tense. I can put my shirt back on..." She got off his lap. Only then did she notice. He was... 'happy...' meaning in other areas. "Bill, it's fine. You don't..."
"I-I-I am trying so h-h-hard not to embarrass m-m-myself. But t-t-that's not working. I think I'll just... follow through." He stood up and pushed Beverly up against the wall. Their lips crashed together and tongues were again meeting. Her hands snaked around his head and one ran through his hair. He kept his hands firmly at her waist. Her mouth left his and he worried he was bad until he felt them again on his neck. She heard a sound come from him that she has never heard before and smiled as she kissed and nipped at his neck. Moving to his collarbone, she started leaving her mark on him. "B-b-bev..."
"Is it good?" She whispered very close to his ear, then she bit it lightly. Enjoying herself very much, she was about to go back to his neck when he pinned her arms down. And it was his turn to be dominant. Moving down on her body. He was leaving marks that would take a while to disappear all over her neck. When he sucked on one part of her neck she gasped very loudly. "Bill!" He stopped and looked into her eyes. Pulling her to her bedroom, he pushed her onto the bed and climbed on top. "Are y-y-you okay?" He whispered. "More then that." He started kissing her again and after a few minutes she sat up. "May I?" She whispered, gesturing towards her bra. "Beverly... y-y-you don't have t-t-to..."
"I want to... I want you to see me." She took it off and Bill just stared, he seemed in a trance. "I d-d-don't even know w-w-what to do..."
"I don't know what I want Bill. You could just try whatever." He moved his hands over and they hovered over them for a second. They were magnificent to Bill. They weren't huge as a lot of people like. In all honesty they were quite small. But Bill loved them all the same and not because they were his first, just because they were Beverly's. "Bill! Beverly! Time for Dinner!" Beverly had a scared look as she heard Bill's mom coming up the steps. "Hello?! Anyone home?" She was getting closer. Bill stood up and ran into her closet. Beverly had no time for a bra and threw a shirt on. That's when Bill's mom opened the door. "Hey Beverly. Sorry for coming in, I didn't hear any response." Bill's mom looked around. Like she thought Bill would be there too.
"That's okay, I was just... reading." Beverly was trying not to meet her eye. Still flustered from Bill.
"Where's Bill? I would've assumed he'd be with you."
"He's out with his friends. I decided to stay. Just wasn't feeling up to it." Beverly knew she had to lie as Bill was half naked. It made her smile thinking about that.
"Was it Ben?" How did Bill's mom know about Ben?
"Ben? Why would..."
"Oh Beverly. I've seen it and Bill has told me how he thought Ben would win you over. He didn't win you over... right?"
"No no. He didn't. Bill has had me for a while. I guess he's just nervous." Beverly said as she stole a glance at the crack in the closet.
"That is Bill. Well, wash up and we can eat." She smiled and left.
Bill exited the closet. Coming up behind Beverly and kissing her neck as he turned her around. Finishing up by kissing her lips. "Great, n-n-now I have to sneak out j-j-just to come back in." He laughed and slowly opened the door. "Bill... I like the new affectionate Bill..." She winked and laughed as his face went red.
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You're Mine (Beverly Marsh x Bill Denbrough)
FanfictionThis is a fan-fiction on the 2017 movie "It." This is of Beverly and Bill (obviously) as I had found them amazing in the movie.