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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Gravity_Falls
  Relationship:
      Bill_Cipher/Dipper_Pines
  Character:
      Bill_Cipher, Dipper_Pines
  Additional Tags:
      Anal_Sex, Running_Away, Demon_Sex, I'm_Going_to_Hell, Hand_Jobs, Dipper
      runs_away_from_home, Bill_finds_him, smut_happens, My_First_Smut, Porn
      With_Plot, Manipulation, Human_Bill_Cipher, Author_Dipper_Pines, Post-
      Gravity_Falls
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      Published: 2016-10-17 Updated: 2017-04-01 Chapters: 7/? Words: 4956
****** Of Runaways and Demon Strays ******
by agrumpybee_(GrumpDerpShipping)
Summary
     Dipper can't take the bullying from his classmates during the school
     year anymore and runs away, a defeated demon from his past is waiting
     in the woods for him.
Notes
     https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12016185/3/Of-Runaways-and-Demon-Strays
     This story has also been posted on fanfiction.net
***** Chapter 1 *****
Dipper had run away from everything and everyone he knew...
All the teasing at school and being ignored by his parents most of the time in
favour of praising their prized little girl Mabel, who got good grades and had
no mental problems or odd birthmarks, was too much for him to take any longer
so the kid ran like the wind, determined never to look back again.
He would miss his twin and she might wonder what happened to him, he couldn't
bear to think she might wonder if it had been something she had done. It
wasn't, she was perfect and he was just dead weight as far as he was concerned.
To her and to his entire family.
Dipper's grades had fallen after they returned from gravity falls, he'd become
slightly paranoid about being watched and the teasing of his classmates over
the mark on his forehead, as well as his newfound paranoia has escalated,
leaving him depressed and thinking very little of himself. Mabel had tried her
best to help him and he'd lasted a couple of years with her help before
resorting to this.
Sixteen and on the run. He'd never imagined doing this before that summer he'd
spent with monsters, mysteries, and a dream demon bent on taking over the
universe.
Bill... The dream demon was scary for sure, but Dipper kind of missed him, he
wouldn't admit it though. He tugged harshly on the strap of his bag to secure
it on his shoulder again.
He might have imagined it but he remembered something almost sweet from one of
the dreams in which Bill had terrorized him during his stay in gravity falls,
he'd scared the boy out of his wits and cornered him in a nightmare but then
seemed to soften as Dipper thought back to it. Instead of making him feel pain
or threatening him again the demon had traced his birthmark for which he got
his name with a claw and an unreadable expression before suddenly tapped his
nose and started howling with laughter at the look of terror and confusion that
had been plastered to his face, acting as if it had been a perfectly normal
action.
It had been such a gentle gesture, but Dipper shook it off as just Bill being
weird, as per usual. He was distracted from thinking any more about the demon
by the sudden feeling of being watched sending a chill up his spine and making
the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, something about it was eerily
familiar but he didn't want to think about that. He decided to get on the
closest bus headed out of town he could find. He needed to escape the city,
hopefully even the state, before his absence was reported.
"As if anyone other than Mabel would care enough to do so..." He sighed,
feeling bad for leaving his twin behind, but he couldn't stay. He needed out of
this place before the empty feeling of not belonging here devoured him...
~~~~~timeskip~~~~~
Bill sighed and poked at the fire in front of him, he'd been stripped of most
of his powers and dropped in the middle of the woods in human form after his
weirdmageddon plan went down the crapper. Unbeknownst to the Pines family he'd
lead a mostly peaceful existence living out here on his own, he didn't really
have anyone but the animals to be horrible to considering this was the middle
of nowhere.
At first he'd kept watching the entire family with what power he had left;
planning a way to get back at them if he ever regained his position as a demon
but after a while he realized he was wasting his time and would have to wait
until he was dead for that to happen, but he kept watching anyways, mostly for
amusement, partly because he could experience emotions much stronger than they
had been before and the lack of contact with others made him feel... what was
the word... Lonely?
A blue glow came from underneath his eyepatch, he'd decided to check in on them
again. Over the past several months Bill had been increasingly more interested
in watching Dipper than the rest of his family. He always seemed to sense when
he was being watched; unless the demon caught him in the act of "pleasing
himself" anyways.
A sly, perverted grin crossed the creature's face as he thought about it. The
poor boy had no idea that he was usually watched during his rare private
moments when he felt even remotely like doing that to himself, Dipper was
always too wrapped up in his pleasure by the time the demon checked in on him
and it made Bill feel good to say the least knowing that he was the only being
to have ever seen the boy like that.
It made him want so badly for his name to be the one spilling off his dear Pine
Tree's tongue instead of the name of some random person he found attractive,
and he would get it if he had to use all of his remaining power to do so. As it
turned out Dipper running away gave him the perfect chance.
He was able to push little suggestions on what to do into Pine Tree's mind and
would hopefully be able to lure him straight here...
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
A sigh escaped the teenager's lips as he ran a hand through his thick brown
hair, typing away at the laptop before him that he had pulled out of his bag
upon entering the bus more than two hours ago. His handsome brown eyes
surrounded by light skin scanned the screen as if it was of the utmost
importance; fingers tapping away at the keys and lips pressed into a thin line
out of concentration as his mind recalled all the adventures he'd had when he
was twelve in Gravity Falls.
Gravity Falls was where he was going...
Despite knowing that his grunkles lived there and that many knew him, something
told the runaway that there was more than enough woodland for him to hide in
and he didn't plan on going into town any more than twice a month at most if he
really needed to. He just wanted to be in his odd place of inspiration. It was
a place that made him feel comfortable and wanted, he wasn't a freak in such an
odd place.
And living in the woods of such an odd town would give him the peace and quiet
he needed to work. He had decided to write a series of books about his
adventures in Gravity Falls under the pen name "D.P Garwood." His initials and
a name that meant evergreen forest. In these books Gravity Fall's was instead
simply called the Falls and the books, with luck he might get them published,
would be passed off as fiction.
He even made up new names for everyone in them so few would probably realize
that it was not fiction.
Dipper, the runaway and aspiring author pulled his hood up after putting his
laptop back into his bag alongside clean clothes, the charger, his wallet,
trademark hat, and a small notebook and a pen that he always kept with him
recently. There was some food in the bag as well but not enough to last more
than a couple of days. He took note of that before closing the bag and stepping
off the bus, pulling the hood of a hoodie up so a shadow crossed his face and
his anonymity was preserved.
He didn't want anyone to know he was here; at least for the time being.
Instead of heading to the nearest store or the diner for food he followed the
small voice in his head, it sounded enough like his own, and went straight into
the woods without sparing the town a second glance as he followed the tiny
voice's compelling orders.
What he didn't hear was the maniacal laughter of the creature that was
projecting the small voice into his head...
Chapter End Notes
     Author's Note: Sorry this is such a short chapter, it got deleted
     entirely once and I had to rewrite it, and it's not as good as the
     first time I wrote it unfortunately. Also, I'm saving Bill and
     Dipper's meeting for next chapter so I can just get this submitted in
     a somewhat timely fashion. I'm terrible about updating...
     P.S: Garwood is a name that means evergreen forest and/or triangular
     wood. Dipper's pen name is a reference to Bill's nickname for him
     "Pine Tree!"
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Dipper had been trudging through the woods for hours without rest, his feet
dragging tiredly across the muddy ground as the icy rain beat down on him. He
needed to find shelter, and quickly since the storm was getting worse.
The small voice lead him to a small old church, run down and abandon but it
would do for shelter. Lightning flashed eerily and the wind howled as he slowly
cracked open the door. A sniffle was the only sound the boy made as he shuffled
in, soaked and chilled to the bone.
He looked pitiful and was startled when a different kind of chill ran up his
spine. The feeling of being watched was so much stronger for the fraction of a
second it was there but when he looked around and saw no one Dipper sighed in
relief and went about stripping out of his wet clothing and setting them out to
dry as he changed into his clean clothes and found himself a comfortable spot
to sleep.
He took no notice of how odd it was to find a pile of warm blankets in the
corner as if someone had been expecting him. The teenager was far too tired to
question it as his body urged him to lay down and give in to the peaceful
embrace of sleep, and so he did, unaware of the grinning monster that tucked
him in that night…
~~~~~~~~~timeskip~~~~~~~~~
Bill chuckled to himself as he watched the boy sleep, petting his Pine Tree's
head as the sun slowly started to filter in through the stain glass windows.
Dipper looked so peaceful and vulnerable in his sleep; delicate glass just
waiting to be broken.
Oh how sweet his success would be when he could claim Dipper as his own, Bill
smirked as he traced a finger down his side before pulling away from the
sleeping figure as he started to stir, opting instead for making a nice
breakfast appear and leaving it next to him for when he awoke.
The demon moved to sit on a pew nearby, waiting to greet the drowsy teenager
until he'd eaten and then woken up entirely.
"Did you miss me? Admit it you missed me!"
A shriek of horror was what he got in reply.
Chapter End Notes
     Authour's note: Demon! Demon in the church! XD
     I promised my friend the next chapter will be smut. Church kink is
     the bonus… Someone please dump a bucket of holy water on me.
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Notes
     WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT! This is my first time
     writing smut though!
Dipper sprang up from the bed of blankets as Bill laughed at his screech, a
smirk of amusement on the demon's face.
"W-what- How? How are you here?! We defeated you!" Dipper babbled on about him
turning to stone and being erased from Stan's mind, backing up into a wall as
the demon rose from the pew and approached him.
"It's not that easy to kill something like me, Pine Tree~" Bill tittered in
delight at having Dipper backed into a corner. He was right where the demon
wanted him and Dipper realized his mistake too late as his back hit the wall.
Bill had advanced on him and trapped him there, placing a hand on either side
of the frightened adolescent with teeth bared in a grin that would make the
Cheshire cat green with envy. He was so close that Dipper could feel the
demon's warm breath on his neck.
"What d-do you want-t?" Dipper mentally kicked himself for listening to that
little voice in the back of his head as he realized that it had not been his
own at all. He'd walked into a trap and the triangle was probably going to kill
him to get revenge or something for ruining his plans to take over the world
but that wasn't the worst part to the young man. He hadn't even said goodbye to
the few people who might actually care about him.
Bill chuckled and licked his lips. "You're jumping to conclusions kid. I don't
want to kill you." He pressed closer to the teen as he started squirming to
escape.
"I just want what's mine~" He smirked and pressed a soft kiss to the tense
teenager's neck before biting down when Dipper tried to pull away, the demon
enjoying the feeling of the quick pulse between his teeth.
"Bill!" Dipper tried to shove him off to no avail, a shocked gasp slipping past
his lips at the feeling of sharp teeth at his throat.
Pine Tree slowly stopped struggling as hands massaged away the tenseness in his
back and a soft tongue soothed the bite on his neck, giving in to Bill. He knew
he should be fighting it but the demon's touch felt amazing and his mind was
fogged over quickly.
This was so wrong, but he couldn't fight it. In all honesty he had dreamt about
something like this more than once. Maybe this was just another dream? He hoped
it was so he could bury it in the back of his mind and eventually forget about
it later.
Whines and moans started escaping Dipper's mouth but were muffled when Bill
kissed him roughly and grabbed a handful of his hair. He wasted no time in
shoving his tongue down Dipper's throat the second he parted his lips; rather
flattered by how little he needed to manipulate the teen to get what he wanted.
Bill went back to biting at his neck as one of his hands snaked down Pine
Tree's trousers and palmed his growing erection through the fabric of his
boxers.
"Nngh~ ha-ahh!~~" Dipper clung to the older man and bucked his hips forward,
rutting against the teasing hand; feeling the blood rushing to his face and
nether regions. "O-oh god!~"
He yelped when Bill broke the skin on his neck with his teeth suddenly and
smirked viciously before saying, "Uh-uh, my little Pine Tree~ No swearing to
gods. I only want to hear you calling out to me~~"
Dipper nodded slightly and gasped when Bill slipped his hand into his boxers
and wrapped it around his shaft, running his thumb over the tip and making the
teen curse incoherently as he stroked him. It didn't take long to have Dipper
crying out his name as he came into the demon's hand and Bill licked his
fingers with a hungry look before pinning him to the wall again.
"Mm~ You taste so sweet, my little Pinetree~" He purred in his ear before
snapping his fingers, Dipper suddenly finding himself bare and tied to… A
table…?
"B-Bill?! W-what are yo-u doing!?"
His eyes went wide as he realized what he was lying on was the altar. Was Bill
planning on performing some sick ritual on him to get his powers back? He tried
to struggle but his hands were tied above his head and his legs were tied in a
manner that forced them apart.
The demon smirked and started stripping himself down as he approached the now
tied up teen; he was somewhat annoyed with the number of thoughts going through
the human's head.
"You think too much, Pine Tree. Let me help with that~" Dipper slowly stopped
struggling against his bonds as his mind fogged over and soon all he could
think about was the hand that was now feeling up his thigh, teasingly close to
his crotch.
After a few minutes of teasing touches and hot kisses Bill had the young man
begging for more and allowing him to climb on top of him.
The demon looked absolutely ravenous as he straddled Dipper's hips and adjusted
his position. He wasted no time in thrusting into him and setting a rough pace
that had Dipper snapping out of the trance he'd been put in and crying out in
agony at first, arching his back and writhing to escape. After a while though
he was able to adjust and he started writhing and crying out for an entirely
different reason.
"A-AHH!~ B-Bill-THERE! Please! Ri-ght there!" Dipper cried out with the demon
hit a spot that had him seeing stars. Bill moaned and angled his hips to do as
the boy wanted, repeatedly slamming into the spot and sinking his teeth into
his shoulder.
"Nngh!~ K-Kid, I'm gonna- M-mh H-hAH!~" Bill moaned loudly and slammed deep
into Dipper as he went over the edge, the teen following close and arching his
back with a charming cry as the sudden wave of pleasure rolled over him and he
came hard against Bill's stomach.
Dipper took his time to catch his breath after Bill pulled out of him,
expecting the demon to leave or say something stupid but instead Bill just
scooped him up after releasing him from his bonds and carried him over to the
blanket pile. The demon nuzzled up against him after laying him down.
"Bill wha-"
"Hush. Sleep now." The demon grumbled and closed his eyes tiredly and the
teenager followed his example soon after...
***** Chapter Five *****
Chapter Summary
     chapter five introduces...
     first peek into how Dipper's family is dealing with his disappearance
     a little fluff
     more hinted/slight manipulation (nothing too direct this chapter)
     and once again advancing at a snail's pace! The Plot!
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Mabel was sitting at the table at home in California, gripping her phone so
tight her knuckles were white as she listened to the man on the other end.
“Sorry Mabel but no sign of your brother yet… the dogs lost the scent yesterday
because of all this rain. There’s barely a trace of him anywhere...” The
officer leading the search in gravity falls sighed and rubbed the back of his
neck, hearing the phone beep when she hung up without a word.
The poor girl had barely slept or eaten since Dipper disappeared several days
ago, having only left a note that said nothing but “I’m leaving, please take
care of Mabel. ~Dipper” everything else had been scribbled out. He had to be in
Gravity Falls though. It was the only place he felt he belonged and she knew it
but he wasn’t in any of their usual places. No one could find him and she was
worried sick.
“Any news of Dipper?” Their parents were trying to stay optimistic, hoping
their boy would be found and returned though they both felt incredibly guilty.
They should have seen the signs, should have listened to him when he tried to
talk about his problems and bullies. Instead they waved him off in favour of
praising Mabel and pretending that no one in the family needed help. Needless
to say the illusion of their perfect life had been shattered.
“N-no!” Mabel broke into tired sobs after setting her phone down. She
desperately needed to sleep and eat and she was so stressed about the unknown
whereabouts of her brother that she was beginning to get sick.
All the family could hope for was Dipper’s return...and they were even
beginning to lose that hope to the demon that they didn’t know was tightening
its grip on Dipper’s vulnerable mind.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dipper groaned in pain as he cracked his eyes open, he couldn’t remember what
happened the day before at first but the pain in his back and ass quickly
reminded him, a blush spreading across his face as he realized he was still
undressed and had the sleeping blonde man -demon- Bill clinging to him.
He gave a miffed huff and pushed the sleeping demon off and rolled over to face
away from him, snuggling into the blanket pile for warmth and ignoring the part
of his mind that wanted to snuggle against the golden-haired demon of the mind.
An amused golden eye cracked open and a pair of arms snaked around the boy’s
waist. A soft chuckle breaking the silence when Dipper tried to squirm a little
further away without leaving the blankets.
“Mmmph… Lemme go you disgusting monster…” Dipper gave a halfhearted swat at
Bill, just wanting to return to his sleep without being coerced into any more
sexual acts or being cuddled by someone he was trying to convince himself he
100% hated. Why was he still lying naked in a nest of red and gold blankets
with Bill instead of moving away again?
Dipper decided that the warmth was the only possible reason as Bill laughed at
his feeble attempt to escape. There was no way he could like this demon. Not
one bit. Yesterday he had just succumbed to teenage hormones and that was it.
“Someone’s feisty this morning~ And is that a hint of denial I smell?” Bill
grinned and Dipper merely glared and whined in annoyance, hating that the day
before hadn’t been a dream.
The young man eventually gave into the snuggling with a soft growl, too tired
to make any more attempts to squirm out of the demon’s grasp and beginning to
enjoy the cuddles despite his denial when Bill started to pet his fluffy hair
and picked out small pieces of dirt from it.
“My, my such a dirty Pine Tree. You’re going to need a bath later but for now
you should just rest here with me~” The triangle’s voice was suddenly like silk
and Dipper found himself easily relaxed into another deep sleep...
Chapter End Notes
     the Christmas holiday stuff filled my brain with fluff and killed my
     drive to write for a while but I'm back with another chapter finally!
***** Chapter Six *****
Chapter Notes
     Author’s note: I wrote this at 1 am. Bill’s still being an asshole,
     though I can assure you he will realize actually cares about Dipper
     as more than a possession once he realizes he’s fucked up real bad in
     the future >a> I feel as though this is a bit of a spoiler but I’m
     too tired to tell...
Dipper stood under a gentle stream of water cascading down from the rocks above
him, deep within the forest surrounding Gravity Falls, enjoying the first bit
of peace and quiet that he’d had for days as he scrubbed the dirt off of
himself.
He hadn’t been able to write since Bill seemed to take up all of his time with
trying to get a repeat of a “certain activity,” an unexplained moving from the
abandoned cathedral to a hunter’s cabin near the edge of Gravity Falls, and
constant begging for attention.
He was beginning to wonder if this really was the same demon that had tried to
take over the world no more than a few years ago or if Bill had always been
this clingy. Everything he remembered was growing increasingly blurred save for
certain details and maybe he should have been worried but he found himself
entirely indifferent to the changes in his memories.
It was just a shift in perspective now that he was looking back at everything
in detail, at least that’s what he been convincing himself of for the past few
weeks despite a certain demon always in close proximity to him. He didn’t want
to be mad at the only living being he could talk to without ending up being
sent back to that little piece of hell he’d been stuck in in California.
“Maybe I should change what I’m going to write…” If he couldn’t keep a
consistent grip on the events of his past it would probably be best to pick a
different topic to write about. He closed his eyes to think of a new topic
while he rinsed out his hair but the only thing that popped into his mind was
the events of only a few weeks ago.
Every detail was still wonderfully fresh in his mind, every touch, every kiss,
every-!!
He was dragged out of his thoughts before they could start “affecting him
physically” when Bill skipped into view.
“Pine Tree! I’m bored! Aren’t you done yet?” Bill whined and plopped down at
the side of the small pond at the bottom of the little waterfall as Dipper
squealed and attempted to cover himself with his arms.
“Bill! I said I wanted privacy while I showered!” He squeaked and turned around
to face away from the demon with a heavy blush, only making the human triangle
chuckle at him.
“Nice butt.” He completely disregarded Dipper’s discomfort and started
undressing himself to join him when it was clear Dipper wasn’t getting out of
the water for a while.
“BILL STOP!” The horrified, embarrassed shriek of Dipper was enough to have the
demon laughing as he jumped in the pond and waded over to him.
“Someone’s embarrassed~ Were you thinking something naughty before I came
along, Pine Tree?~” Bill snaked his arms around Dipper’s waist and nibbled on
the shell of his ear, having no regard for personal space.
“Nn~ Stop...please…” If he could Dipper would have blushed even more at how
weak his voice suddenly sounded with the demon pressed up against him but
regardless Bill listen this time and just nuzzled his face into Dipper’s wet
hair with an almost loving sigh.
“Alright, but you’re just so cute when you’re flustered. I could eat you up~”
He pulled away after a moment and released Dipper from the physical contact he
had been requested to cease. “I’ll be waiting back at the cabin, don’t take too
long getting back or you’ll get caught and returned to the monsters, little
tree.”
And with that the demon pulled it’s clothes back on and headed back to the
cabin with a smirk on his face. Oh how he loved messing with the young man and
his mind was just so easy to twist. Soon enough he’d be putty in the golden
triangle’s hands…
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dipper groaned as he got back to the cabin, he wouldn’t admit it but a small
part of his mind had been disappointed when Bill left and while he did his best
to brush it off it just wouldn’t go away.
He’d wanted something to happen and even though he’d been thinking
about...THAT...didn’t mean he wasn’t a little shocked at himself for suddenly
wanting to be dominated by Bill after spending so long hating the triangle. It
was the same shock that had set in after fully waking up from their “encounter”
a few weeks ago.
But as long as he was thinking about Bill, he couldn’t help but smile slightly
at the fact that the demon had respected him enough to back off. Maybe he
wasn’t so bad after all, even if he was a perverted asshole.
In fact these past few weeks whenever Dipper said no Bill’s only request after
was typically just cuddles or staying close to him in some way while he read
whatever it was in the demon newspaper that day, if he had any request at all.
Dipper couldn’t really remember if he’d ever run into anyone with any such
respect for him aside from family… Though, his family had ignored his problems,
hadn’t they?
He was becoming somewhat confused now. How could a demon seem to respect his
boundaries, treat him better and give him more attention than his own family
had? It didn’t add up, but then again, what did in his crazy life?
The young man was nice to others and he got picked on, he tried telling
teachers and his parents like he was taught too and they just acted like he was
the problem or ignored it, he ran away and a demon that used to hate him that
he probably almost killed took him under its metaphorical wing… His life was
strange and he was learning to simply accept such things...
***** Chapter 7 *****
Chapter Notes
     I am so so so so sorry this took so long for me to update. >~<
Mabel sighed as she walked through the halls of the school. People were
whispering as always, saying she looked unhealthy and wondering if Dipper would
ever be found.
 
She tried not to listen but some caught her attention.
 
Some of them felt remorse for driving the poor kid away when he needed help the
most
 
However, others still were snickering and talking trash.
 
Many said he was crazy and deserved whatever fate he met, saying he was
probably dead already.

She knew he was alive though, she could feel it, and she wanted to punch the
people saying those things but with how little she’d been eating she didn’t
have the energy for a fight.

“What do I do? What do I do?! How do I get my brother back?! He could get hurt
or killed and it would be my fault. I should have made mom and dad pay more
attention to him…  I  should have paid more attention to him! How do I get him
back? Where would he even be…!! Gravity Falls! Of course! But the police
already checked there… Screw those guys! I can find him myself! I know the
places where he’d hide! I need to tell him how sorry I am. I need to help him.
I need my brother back… Oh god, I miss you so much Bro-bro...”

And so she came to a decision. She would leave once their parents were asleep,
and she wasn’t coming back until she found her brother.

She knew her parents would be devastated but she could care less. They’d failed
to notice or ignored as much as she did, if not more of Dipper’s problems. She
would forgive them and herself when Dipper came back, when he forgave the three
of them.

 “I’ll find you Dipper, just hold on…”
 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

 Dipper’s resistance to Bill’s advances had dissolved with every new sexual or
romantic advance...


 Here he was tangled up in Bill’s arms and praising him like a god with every
thrust when barely two weeks ago he’d been so wary of the demon’s actions. 
 
He couldn’t believe he was actually important to someone, much less someone who
once had the power to rule the world, and it had eaten away at all his
defenses.


 He  loved  this creature. Bill was his god now, his god and his lover, and the
demon couldn’t get enough of it.


 Biting and teasing the doe-eyed boy’s soft skin and drinking in every moment
of pleasure until Dipper finished with the glorious charming cry that quickly
dragged Bill over the edge with him.


 It wasn’t until they’d both lain down and Dipper’s breathing had calmed to a
slow, steady rhythm that a certain realization struck the demon.


 He’d fallen much too hard. The young man was no longer just his toy…


 How could he have let himself get so attached to something that could very
easily end tomorrow…?


 He decided he would never let that happen. He would protect this one for
eternity…


 Oh how the creature had fallen...
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