𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲 ☞ 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡

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⚠️WARNING⚠️
THERE IS A LITTLE BIT OF A HOT SCENE IN HERE SO SKIP PAST IT IF MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE

BILL

After making out for a couple of minutes I rolled off the bed to go change.

But I felt Stan's hand on my wrist pulling me.

"Don't go!" he said whining.

I chuckled, "I have to change, i don't wanna sleep with these uncomfortable clothes on."

He slyly smiled and said, "Who said you'll be sleeping tonight."

Even though it was a joke my face still got red.

I turned around quickly heading towards my closet and nervously laughed at him.

"Oh my God, Stop!"

I took off my shirt and threw it on the ground.

I looked through my closet searching for a new one but as soon as put it on, suddenly I heard the door close and it got darker.

I rolled my eyes.

"Stan open the door."

"What's the magic word?" he teased.

"OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR RIGHT FUCKING NOW!"

"No silly that's wrong! Try again!" he giggled.

I sighed, "Stan if you don't open this door in 0.3 seconds I swear to God I'll fuck the living shit out of you!"

"Sorry boo, but you're definitely a bottom!" Stan said laughing.

My face turned red again. Fuck.

"You don't know that!" I said defensively.

"Sweetheart, it's obvious."

"No it's not." I said pouting.

He opened the door finally and zoomed up to me and started hugging me.

I heard his muffled voice saying, "Yes it is."

I rolled my eyes and smiled.

We stopped and He looked down at me.

I looked at him confused.

"What?" I said

"Nothing, your just adorable that's all." He said as he tucked back a piece of my hair.

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He put his hand behind his back and I heard the closet door lock.

I started getting nervous again.

He pushed me back against the wall, then he started kissing me kissing me gently.

We continued doing this until I felt his cold hands go underneath my shirt that I just put on.

He broke the kiss for a little while trying to pull my shirt off and he threw it on the ground.

We went back on kissing for a while then he moved his lips to my neck.

He started sucking on my neck making hickies appear everywhere.

He reached a sensitive spot and I gasped.

I could feel a smile form as he kept kissing me.

I laughed and said, "Stop it!"

While he was still making hickies all over my body i grabbed his shirt and rugged on it.

He broke it off and took off his shirt.

I looked down at his body that I could barely see from the closets darkness.

I grazed my hand across his body until I got to his pants.

I gulped and starting getting nervous.

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"Do you wanna keep going further?" He said softly.

I started to think about my therapist and I saw his hands all over me again.

I couldn't think.

I nervously stuttered, "I-uh um I do-"

He giggled and leaned closer to me, "Hey, we don't have to do that if you don't want. We can keep doing the same thing we've been doing, I'm not going to rush if you aren't 100% sure, I can wait for as long as you need to."

I smiled and leaned up got kiss him.

"Ok." I said softly.

We went back to taking things slow.

We made out for a bit, then we went back to my bed and fell asleep.

I stayed awake thinking about tonight.

I was afraid about what would happend if I told Stan about my therapist.

Would he laugh at me like mom did?

He wouldn't believe me.

Oh No! Is this gonna ruin our relationship.

How can I have sex with Stan if all I see is that old man's hands touching me everywhere.

I can't do that to him.

I have to tell him eventually.

I almost fell asleep until I heard the door open and my mom's voice calling me.

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