Once Bitten (a Billdip story, vampire AU)

Chapter 8 (warning; SMUT!)

*Coz you guys have been waiting oh-so patiently, I'll give you the reward of...SMUT!! Enjoy!*

The two vampires went back to Bill's room in silence, Dipper looking a little guilty at his anger towards his own sister, not to mention from watching one of his friends die before his eyes. His dark instincts had overtaken him so he could show no remorse, no empathy at that given moment.
Only a violent, hungry glint was seen in his red eyes.
What had he become?!

Dipper lay on the bed once again, not even bothering to move or look up when he heard Bill enter the room,the door making a soft thud sound as it closed.
Bill walked over to Dipper, tilting his head. Blood red tears ran from Dipper's eyes.
"Oh god! what the hell did I become?! I saw one of my best friends die and I didn't do anything!" he sobbed, curling into a ball, his body shaking with each breath he took.

Bill placed a cool hand on Dipper's back in an attempt to comfort him.

"Why did you make me this monster?! I-I don't understand!" Dipper sobbed, shaking Bill's hand off his back. Bill sighed.

"I'm sorry" he said, a frown on his face. Dipper sniffled.

"I don't want an apology. I want answers!" he cried, stubbornly wiping away the red tears.

Bill didn't say anything for a little while, only the sound of Dipper's soft sobs filled the silence.

After what seemed like an eternity, Bill spoke.

"Well, after I bit you, I realized I did it not because of hunger but.....well.....the clan I rule knows I don't show my 'sensitive' feelings very often. As in sadness, love... maybe it's because all those centuries ago when I witnessed my own brothers being taken and slain as well as my parents' suicides-" Bill's eyes flooded with their own crimson tears "-I felt.....I felt as if I would never love again. Until I met you, Dipper....funny really, isn't it?"

Dipper made no reply but looked at Bill.

"I don't know how, and I don't know why, but I do love you, Pine Tree. If I could turn you, all of us, back into humans without death, I would. I never ever wanna lose you. You do understand, don't you?"

"O-Of course I do, Your Eminence" Dipper replied. Bill shook his head, blinking away the red tears.

"Please, I beg of you. No titles when we're alone. Please...call me Bill" he said, his tone had a hint of pleading inside of it, he chuckled slightly.

"Okay....Bill" Dipper answered, giving Bill a sad smile.

Bill smiled back, caressing Dipper's right cheek with his gloved hand, both males drawing nearer to each other, closing the gap with a kiss.

Dipper purred softly as he felt Bill's fingers run through his hair, his pine tree hat on the table.

He went to take off Bill's crown, but Bill broke the kiss and took it off himself.
"I'm afraid only the generations of head vampires can take this into their own hands. Others who try and steal it will turn to ash" Bill explained.

"Oh, I see" Dipper replied.

Bill placed the crown next to Dipper's hat, kissing him again with heated passion, feeling Dipper's hands resting on his back. Within a few seconds his cape was taken off and his new mate was swiftly undoing the buttons of Bill's waistcoat.

Bill returned the favor by taking off Dipper's jacket and shirt, exposing Dipper's thin torso. He ran a sharp nail diagonally across the chest gently, leaving a thin cut while hearing a soft hiss come from Dipper.

Bill smirked, slowly licking the blood from the cut.

"Bill, it's stinging" Dipper complained. Bill swallowed the blood from the cut, both males watched as it healed up before their eyes. Bill seemed unfazed while Dipper looked amazed.

Dipper narrowed his eyes in a seductive manner, looking Bill in the eye which was exposed, the other being covered by his blonde fringe.

"Bill, please~" Dipper begged, in the back of his mind he cursed at how pleading and weak he sounded; he was supposed to be mourning his friend, for God's sake!
But for a reason unknown to him, he felt the sadness slip away only to be filled with lust.
The only thing that mattered to him at that moment in time was Bill Cipher.

"What are you waiting for~? bite me~" Dipper hissed, tilting his head to expose the small bite marks on his neck Bill had made.

Bill smirked. "Eager, are we?" he teased before re-inserting his fangs into the bite marks, puncturing the skin and widening the wounds a little bit; a few drops of blood slid down Dipper's neck.

Dipper groaned, hanging onto Bill tightly, whining as Bill pulled away.

Bill unbuckled his belt (Dipper undoing the buttons on his shorts) before taking off the rest of their clothes and pinning him down to the bed.
Without warning, Bill thrust in, making Dipper gasp in surprise, gripping the bed sheets.
Bill repeated the action slowly so Dipper could get used to it, his audible cries of pain soon turning into erotic moans of pleasure, his back arching a couple of millimetres off the bed.
Dipper kissed Bill roughly, tangling his fingers in the blonde's hair, neither of them wanting to break apart as Bill's movement became more rapid.
"Bill~ ngh~ Bill, yes!" Dipper cried. Bill panted, kissing his mate once again, gently biting down on his lip. Dipper gasped again which allowed Bill's tongue to snake into his mouth, running along the insides of Dipper's mouth.
His moans were muffled this time around, eyes closing as he felt a hand close around his penis, pumping it quickly in time with Bill inside him.

"Bill~!" Dipper yelled; Bill groaned in response.

"Bloody hell, pine tree~ you're so fucking loud!" he breathed, licking his lips as he pulled away.

"I'm so close now! take me~" Dipper moaned, pushing Bill over the edge as well.

As he released in Dipper, the teen sprayed his seed onto the bedding and onto both himself and his lover.
He lay back against the scarlet pillows, his eyelids drooped as he felt Bill pull out of him.
Bill lay next to Dipper.
"Sleep for now, Dipper. We'll see to this once we wake up" Bill said soothingly.
Dipper did as he was told, sinking into blackness as he and Bill felt their bodies surrender to the dark embrace of unconsciousness.