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bill

"r-r-richie it w-wasn't-" bill's eyes were wide with fear.
"wasn't me?" richie whispered, moving closer to bill.
"well i-i... it wasn't... you w-were just..."
"'mmh," richie breathed out. "yeah? what was i doing?" richie whispered roughly in bill's ear, very lightly grinding down against him.
bill gasped softly, then clamped his mouth shut because he can't do this. this is wrong.
richie grazed his teeth over bill's neck, "do that again."
bill couldn't help himself, he just melted into the boy above him.

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