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A guy named Billy (!smut!)

Billy is a cosmic being, a creature of pure existence. His name is the first thing you hear when you wake up in this universe. It's a simple fact that no one has ever explained to him but he knows it for certain now. He was created with his name on his chest, as it should be; his name is Billy.
The universe is vast and filled with life. Everything around him is constantly moving or changing depending on where he looks; everything is made by nature, and nothing can exist without it. There are people everywhere around him. Some are his friends, some are acquaintances, most are strangers. Some are even his enemies. He isn't sure who he is, but Billy feels at peace here, surrounded by things he can control. No matter where he goes, he'll always have something familiar to hold onto.
He doesn't know why he's here. He only remembers fragments of dreams from before this place, ones about the entity he sees everywhere in the world. This entity has been haunting him since forever. The entitys name is The Golden Soldier, and he calls him Billy with an almost dangerous tone whenever he speaks to him. The Golden Soldier never fails to make him feel anxious. Even his mere presence scares him so much.
He knows the entity comes from somewhere else, and that it came to Earth just to find him, though Billy is not entirely clear what that means. There are other beings out there, and they're all looking for him. Billy wants to believe it's all an elaborate joke, that someone in his class has gotten him confused with their older brother or some sort of sibling. Billy has tried to tell him multiple times, he thinks, but the golden soldier always ignores him. Every time Billy tries to explain the situation he's in, the golden soldier gets angry. He begins shooting a GUN at Billy in his room every single time, and Billy always ends up leaving before the golden soldier kills him again. The golden soldier seems to get angrier as Billy leaves, but Billy does not understand how he is supposed to defend himself against someone that's not human.
Every time he tries to leave, The Golden Soldier finds him immediately. It always starts out like this;
The golden soldier will knock on his door to see if he is home or still asleep. Sometimes, he will shoot him, and sometimes Billy will try to fight back but he'd be killed by hundreds of bullets the next second. The golden soldier has been doing this since Billy was born. The cycle is always repeated: he would hide, the golden soldier would come, Billy would hide. Billy never really got the chance to learn where his parents are, and he never understood why he is here in the first place. It's been three months since he met The Golden Soldier but he has yet to escape him. Billy hates the golden soldier more than anything else, and he has decided to kill The Golden Soldier himself, if he manages to avoid dying from bullets.
That thought alone fills him with determination and makes him smile every time he thinks about it.
One night, Billy decides to finally escape from his apartment. When he opens his door, he is greeted by the sight of The Golden Soldier waiting patiently outside. Billy feels fear and adrenaline rush through him as The Golden Soldier smiles, his sharp teeth shining.
"Good evening little human! You've been quite busy recently haven't you?" The Golden Soldier asks.
Billy doesn't say anything; he doesn't want to provoke The Golden Soldier any further. As usual, the golden soldier continues talking, "Your parents will be happy that you have finally left your home. They always worry about you, don't they?"
Billy doesn't answer.
"Well then, if you must go...I suppose I shall accompany you this time. Afterall, it has been awhile since we last ran into each other hasn't it?" The golden soldier says.
The Golden Soldier reaches into his bag and takes out a golden gun, pointing it directly at Billy's head. Billy knows exactly what the gun does, even if he hasn't seen the process before. One day when he was younger, when he saw the weapon for the first time, he screamed and hid under the bed for hours, unable to move from his spot. He still remembers those days vividly, he remembers hearing the sound of the gun going off over and over and over again, making Billy shake in fear as he listened to the gunshots. Billy had never spoken a word to anyone about those moments, and he definitely wouldn't talk about them now.
"You're not gonna run away this time right? Or perhaps you'd prefer me to shoot you?" The Golden Soldier continues, "If you want me to stop, I can do it...but I think I might enjoy seeing your pain...your suffering."
Billy closes his eyes and nods.
"Very well, let us begin."
There's a flash of bright light, a loud bang, and suddenly Billy feels lighter. All the feelings and emotions he had felt before are gone in a second. Billy opens his eyes to look down at his body. naked except for a pair of underwear, and standing at the end of the hallway is a man with long blonde hair.
'That's my body.' Billy realizes. 'He took away my clothes.'
His whole being screams for answers. Who are you? How did you take away my clothes? What happened to me? Why am I naked? Where am I?
The golden soldier approaches him slowly.
"Welcome to our home." He says as he kiss Billy on the lips. Billy feels his body stiffen in shock but the feeling doesn't disappear as he leans back.
"Who are you?" Billy whispers after he pulls away.
"My name is David Copperfield. The golden soldier you know. And I suppose you could say that I am a god. a reality warper ."
The Golden Soldier turns his head toward the window behind him.
"But not here," he concludes.
David moves away from the window and faces Billy again. He kneels down, puts his hands under Billy's arms, and lifts him up effortlessly. Billy lets his body go slack; his legs dangle limply. He watches David walk towards the door, his feet stepping lightly on the floor. Billy wonders if he can fly too.
When David stops, Billy finds out that he is in the bedroom. His clothes were neatly hung next to the door, and a pile of clean towels rested on the floor near the bed. On top of the neatly folded clothing sits a small white object. Billy reaches for it; it's another shirt. But this one is different. It's blue and patterned, with a pink heart on its front, right above his breasts. It also seems brand new, unlike the rest of the clothes. Billy slips it on quickly, surprised that his own body is wearing such nice clothes.
"Do you remember me? Do you remember who I am?" David asks, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Billy nods his head.
"Oh, very well then. Don't worry, dear. let's have our little fun shall we?~"
"Wha-" Billy tries to ask, but he stops himself when the golden soldier places his hand on his chin, pushing it up. Billy feels pressure on his neck and his entire face turns red as he gasps in surprise.
"Don't move, little one...this won't hurt at all, promise." David tells him while caressing his cheek.
Billy looks at him helplessly. The golden soldier chuckles softly and gently squeezes his cheeks. Billy winces at the pain but he can't help it. It hurts less than he expected, but it doesn't stop him from trying to struggle anyway. David notices this and removes his hold, holding Billy's wrists in his large, strong hands.
"You're adorable when you're upset." He smirks. "It's actually funny, because normally, I'm pretty bad at making people cry. I only ever used my powers for good things; for example, killing. I used to kill countless people and destroy many cities, I enjoyed it, in fact. That was until..."
The golden soldier pauses for a moment. Billy stares at him in confusion, hoping that he would continue his sentence.
"Until what?" He asks timidly.
"Until something changed. Until I began to feel...different."
The golden soldier's hands move from Billy's shoulders down to his waist, and without any hesitation, he pushes Billy onto the bed. Billy's eyes widen in surprise at the sudden movement. He is so shocked that he doesn't even protest when the golden soldier climbs on top of him.
"What are you...doing?!" He shouts in terror as David crawls closer and closer until their noses are almost touching.
"Shh...shhh...just relax, baby, I'm only gonna kiss you once." The golden soldier whispers before closing the distance between their lips.
Billy tries to get out of the grip of the golden soldier, but his attempts are futile. It's not like he has the strength to do it. He can't do anything.
He closes his eyes, allowing himself to fall deeper into the trance that The Golden Soldier has put him into, his mind wandering elsewhere.The Golden Soldier's lips kissing him deeply, running his hands through his hair, touching his face and smiling against his mouth. This way, he can feel everything happening, and it helps Billy to focus on nothing other than The Golden Soldier's touch. When he starts to realize that he isn't able to fight anymore, that the pressure around his throat is beginning to feel uncomfortable, he forces himself to open his eyes. The golden soldier's eyes meet his, his expression darkening slightly. Before he can react, Billy grabs the golden soldier's hands, breaking free from his grasp.
"Stop...stop this...please..." Billy pleads.
The Golden Soldier shakes his head, getting up from the bed. Billy watches him stand there, his arms crossed against his chest.
"I didn't think that you'd be able to resist me. It was such a pity...and yet, it's better for me to stay true to myself. At least this way, I won't have to keep hurting you."
"Please...stop this...please..." Billy repeats, begging for him to stop.
This seems to finally make The Golden Soldier break his resolve. He walks toward the bed and takes Billy by the arm.
"No...please no...." Billy begs as he desperately tries to pull away from the golden soldier.
"I told you not to move..." The golden soldier reminds him.
Billy lets out a sigh of relief and goes completely limp. The golden soldier smiles victoriously and lowers his head to Billy's collarbone. Billy watches as he begins to lick and suck a bruise right below his left collarbone. The blond haired boy shudders. The sensation makes him feel sick to his stomach. He tries to pull away, but the golden soldier's grip on him tightens just enough to prevent Billy from escaping.
"You are mine now..." The golden soldier murmurs against Billy's skin. "I don't intend to lose you. Not now. Not ever."
He kisses Billy's neck and bites it.
"Your body will obey my commands," The Golden Soldier goes on, moving further up Billy's body. "You won't want to disobey. You'll love me. For your whole life."
The golden soldier's lips are moving against Billy's neck, sucking and licking each mark that he leaves. The blond haired boy lets out a moan, which causes the golden soldier to smile against his skin.
"Yes, yes..." he encourages him. "Give me more. I want more."
He bites Billy's earlobe and licks the wound.
"More, my darling...my sweet little one." He moans. "More...more..."
His words are barely audible due to the pleasure that he is experiencing.
"You are mine now. Your body will obey my orders. All of them. No one can escape from me."
He moves down Billy's body leaving marks everywhere he goes. A trail of bruises follows his path, creating a beautiful contrast between the paleness of his skin and the darker color on the inside of his thighs. Billy groans and throws his head back. The golden soldier's tongue slides against the blond hair. He pulls his pants down slowly. Billy feels the cold air hitting his naked lower half, then suddenly, the warmth of the man's breath against his bare flesh makes him shudder.
The golden soldier continues licking and sucking his wounds while he removes his jeans. He leans forward to kiss him again. Billy turns his head to the side, avoiding his lips.
"You're mine now...your body will obey me."

The golden soldier's breath is hot against his face. He lifts his chin up and places a soft kiss on his lips. The blonde haired boy immediately returns the kiss, pulling him into an embrace. His lips taste salty and minty. It was the first time that someone has kissed him like that. He didn't know that they could be like that. And he wants more. The golden soldier kisses him hard and rough, his tongue invading his mouth, and he feels every bit of pressure. He opens his legs slightly in invitation and the soldier immediately moves inside him.
He feels so good. His cock rubbing against Billy's entrance while he sucks his neck. Billy arches his back instinctively. He can feel the pleasure coming over him.
"Ah...oh...ah...ah.." He moans. He wraps his hands around the golden soldier's neck. The blond haired boy grabs a handful of the golden soldier's golden hair as he starts to thrust faster, harder. They both moan loudly in unison, and the golden soldier releases his teeth from the blond haired boy's neck and bites his shoulder instead. Billy moans louder with every bite.
The golden soldier pulls back from the embrace and looks at Billy as he raises his arms to wrap around his shoulders.
"Mine. Always." He declares proudly.
The blond haired boy looks at him in amazement. He never imagined that The Golden Soldier would take the initiative to tell him the truth. He didn't expect anything else from him. He nods and the golden soldier's lips meet his once again. The kiss is still passionate, but there's something different about it. This time, it's filled with hunger. The two boys kiss passionately with their tongues intertwined, moaning at each other and feeling the need to explore each other. They move together, neither wanting to part from the other.
"Oh god, please..." Billy whimpers as The Golden Soldier enters him fully. He clenches tightly around him as the soldier thrusts into him faster.
"That feels so good," The golden soldier murmurs against his ear, biting his shoulder harshly as Billy gasps and moans loudly. "Tell me what you need, Billy! Tell me!"
"Take me," Billy says quickly. "Now, please! Take me..."
The golden soldier pulls out slowly and starts thrusting again. His pace increases rapidly as he goes faster and faster into the blond haired boy. He groans as the heat starts building up inside of him once more.
"Harder," Billy says softly. "I want you to fuck me harder. Please..."
The golden soldier lets out a grunt as he continues to pump into the younger boy, his pace picking up even more as his orgasm starts to come.
"Fuck, Billy..."
He keeps thrusting, his hips going faster and faster, slamming into Billy's insides as he comes undone. He falls onto the bed, exhausted and panting heavily. He rolls on top of the blond haired boy, pushing him under him and starting to devour his neck. As his teeth start to penetrate his skin, The Golden Soldier's mouth tastes like blood.
"Ah...ah...aah.." Billy cries weakly.
The golden soldier stops for a moment, taking off his helmet. The light from outside casts a shadow on his cheekbones.
"So beautiful," He whispers.
He continues to kiss Billy, licking and kissing his skin with the same intensity as before. The blond haired boy doesn't say anything. He can hardly breathe, let alone talk. After all, if he had opened his mouth to speak, the sound would have been a mixture of pleasure and pain. He's glad that he doesn't have to worry about making any noise; however, it's almost unbearable how sensitive his skin is.
The golden soldier continues to kiss and bite Billy's neck, occasionally licking the skin with his fangs. Billy gasps and groans. He feels like his entire body is on fire, but he still can't do or say anything. He can only endure. He can't help himself from screaming. He can't hold it back anymore. He can't wait any longer.
"Oh god...yes..." Billy cries in pain. "Don't stop, please don't stop!"
He grabs the golden soldier by the waist and pulls him closer.
"Please...oh please...don't stop," he pleads as he clutches the golden soldier tighter against himself.
The golden soldier doesn't listen to him this time. His movements get rougher, more aggressive and wild. The blond haired boy screams as he climaxes. He throws his head back in pure ecstasy. Then, he relaxes against the golden soldier's muscular chest. His body continues to shake uncontrollably, and he lets out a loud sobbing scream when another wave of intense pleasure hits him. It hurts more than anything else he's felt in his life. The golden soldier holds him close to him, rocking them slightly until everything stops trembling.
He kisses the blond haired boy lightly.
"Thank you, david..."
Billy smiles against his chest.
"For what?"
"For loving me enough to die."