You Make Me Stutter - Bill x Reader

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A/N: In all these stories, the characters are aged up for realism and moral reasons. Also so these stories don't seem creepy :)

   You and Bill have been best friends since childhood, and you were neighbors. You two were practically siblings and you've done basically everything together; you've gone on each other's family vacations and road trips. So when Georgie went missing, it hit you just as hard as it did to Bill. When he went searching for him, you went with him. You have always hated seeing Bill sad, so you have tried your hardest to distract him from this unfortunate event.

   You and Bill were sitting on his couch, cuddling under a couple fluffy blankets while you two had a movie marathon. You had planned to spend the night like you have a million times before. You enjoyed a bowl of popcorn while the both of you watched a rom-com. Bill stood up, pausing the movie before turning towards you. 

   "I-I'm gon-gonna go t-take a sh-shower real qu-quick. B-Be right b-back." He said, smiling at you before leaving.

   You reached into the bowl of popcorn, pulling a handful out before shoveling it into your mouth. Pulling off the blankets and setting the bowl aside, you stand up and stretch out. You make your way to Bill's room, flopping onto his bed and staring at the ceiling. You then look around at his room, the familiarity a warm feeling in your stomach. You can hear the water spraying in the other room, then suddenly the squeak of the faucet turning off. You sit up on his bed, kicking your legs out softly as you wait for him.

   Bill walks in, a towel wrapped around his pale, skinny waist and his semi-dried, brunette fringe flopped over his face. 

   You've seen him half-naked at pool parties and stuff like that, but there was something about seeing him after a shower for the first time that put butterflies in your stomach. At this moment, you found him so attractive that you instinctively bit your lip. He stared at you, a rosy color gleaming on his cheeks.

   "W-What are you st-staring at?" He squeaked out awkwardly.

   You snapped out of your gaze and looked down at your sweaty palms that were placed in your lap, blushing a bright red. He turned towards his dresser, grabbed some clothes, and took them back to the bathroom to change. As he left the room, you facepalmed, mentally yelling at yourself for even feeling like this, especially since these feelings were for your best friend.

   After a few minutes, Bill came back into the room, looking awkward. "D-Do you wanna t-take a sh-shower, too?" He asked quietly. You nodded, smiling slightly. He opened a drawer and pulled out a big shirt for you to change into after your shower. You held onto it and made your way to the bathroom, bringing the shirt up to your nose and smelling Bill's scent left on it.

   You close the door and turn on the shower, undressing slowly until you were completely naked. The room begins to steam up, and suddenly the door swings open.

   "H-Here, you f-forgot a-" He looks up to your naked figure standing in front of him. You stood there, looking at him in complete terror as he stands there frozen as he looks you up and down unintentionally.

   "I-I'm so s-s-s-sorry.." He says before dropping the towel, running out, and slamming the door.

   You shook off the adrenaline and stepped into the shower, closing the curtain. You put your head under the water, hoping it washes the guilt and thoughts away. You grab the soap and begin to wash your body with it, slowly running it over your stomach and neck. You sighed, washing the soap away before you turned off the shower. You hesitantly grabbed the towel and dried yourself off before stepping back out of the shower to change. You put on your black panties and pulled Bill's shirt over your head, your damp hair falling over your chest.

   You open the door and make your way to the stairs so you could go back to the living room. As you pass Bill's room, you feel a hand grab your wrist and stop you. You quickly turn to see a worried Bill pulling you into his room and toss you onto the bed, shutting the door before pivoting towards you. You give him a confused look before he begins to speak in a serious tone.

   "Y/N, we've been best friends for practically our whole lives, and I've always loved you so much. Before, it was innocent and I thought of you as my sister, but these past few months, I've started getting butterflies in my stomach and I've started stuttering more around you. I've grown to love you more than a friend," He looks down at his hands, before he looks back up at you, a serious look on his face, "Maybe I've even fallen for you..." He finishes, playing with the bottom of his shirt.

   "Bill, I think I love you too..." You blurt, feeling the butterflies again, "I saw you in your towel, and.....fuck, I kinda thought you were hot, and I feel guilty about it, and I hope you're not-" Bill interrupts you with a kiss, his soft lips pressing against yours.

   You fall back onto the bed, Bill laying on top of you with his hands on each side of your head. He pulls away, looking into your eyes lovingly. You blush and stroke his left cheek with your hand, a smile appearing on his face. You pull him back in, kissing him passionately as you place your hands on his cheeks.

   As the kiss heats up, you roll the two of you over so you can straddle his hips. You kiss him rougher and slip your tongue into his mouth. His hands make his way to your hips and then your ass, which he grips and squeezes slightly, making you a little wet. A moan slips from your lips and it makes him smirk. He rolls you back over and continues to kiss down to your jaw, biting at it. He then moves down to your neck, kissing and nibbling on it. You moan again and wrap your fingers in his damp hair. Bill sucks hickeys on your neck, claiming you as his without having to say anything.

   "I never thought I'd be giving my best friend hickeys." He chuckles, moving his lips to the collar of the shirt and pulling at it slightly with his mouth.

   He tugs at the bottom of your shirt, asking you for permission to remove it. You nod, taking it off yourself. You lay under Bill in only your panties, sexually frustrated and a needy mess.

   Bill then kisses down your stomach, leaving a few more hickeys in his tracks. He bites at your panties, tugging them off with his teeth. Bill runs his two of his fingers up and down your lips, spreading your wetness before he pushes them in slowly. You moan quietly, gripping the sheets lightly. He speeds up, louder moans slipping from your lips which he loved so much. He then pulls out his fingers and undresses, pumping himself to get as hard as possible. You lay on his bed, writhing like a horny mess. Bill lines himself up before slowly pushing into you. You gasp, squeezing your eyes closed in pain and pleasure. He stops in his tracks, letting you adjust to his size.

   He moves in a little deeper, forcing a whimper from you as you grip his back. Bill makes sure you are okay before he pushes himself the rest of the way in. You moan, scratching at his shoulders as he slowly thrusts into you. You twitch with each movement he makes.

   Bill starts to speed up, his breathing heavy as he fucks you with need. His hands grip at the sheets on each side of your head as he kisses your lips, slowing his thrusts. Bill pulls out at a torturous speed before pushing back in with force, and then repeating. You can feel the familiarity of your climax creeping up inside your body.

   "B-Bill, I'm g-gonna cum...f-fuck...you f-feel s-so good." You moan into his ear, a moan leaving his lips. Your hands grip at his hair, tugging slightly as you try to look into his eyes, but they squeeze closed.

   You can feel your racing as your climax washes over your body, making you shiver and squeal. Bill slows, his legs stiffening before he lets out a loud groan.

   He stares into your eyes before rolling next to you. You cuddle your head into his chest.

   "You didn't stutter." You say, looking at him before smiling.

   "You did." He winks and kisses your forehead before you both fall asleep on his bed.

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