The pine trees swayed gently in the breeze and Bill sighed, adjusting his bow tie. Being a dream demon was never easy.
Summer was about to start – and with it, two of the most interesting people he knew would come back to town. He looked forward to that. Maybe he could creep Pine Tree out again. Leave some screaming severed heads on his pillow or even some nightmare runes written above his bed in blood. He knew the kid would love that. It had been way too long since he had done something other than scare some kids who had thought it was a good idea to sneak out at night. Oh well. Soon he would be able to have fun again. He loved tormenting that adorable little Pine Tree.
Onceler steered his rusty old car down the dirt road, glancing at a sign to his left that read "welcome to Gravity Falls!".
"Let's hope Gravity Falls likes my Thneeds." He thought to himself out loud.
Watching the dark pine forest that surrounded the road go past slowly outside his window, he sighed.
Ever since he had arrived in Oregon, he had seen a steep decline in his profits. Well, more than usual, anyway. It seemed virtually no one was interested in Thneeds. His family's past criticisms sang their taunting words in his head, and he sighed once more. What if they were right? What if he was a failure?
A few buildings appeared out of the distance; a couple ramshackle houses and a little place that called itself The "Mystery Shack". He had seen his fair share of tourist traps around in the past few days he had been in Oregon. It seemed Gravity Falls would just be the same as all the other little rinky-dink towns he had stayed in. He hoped that it didn't mean his profits would sink any lower too.
Pulling out onto a stretch of road that seemed to be a little more populated than what he had seen so far – A few houses, a town hall, a few shops and a little diner, with town residents milling around and going about their daily business, paying little mind to his old, run-down vehicle. He pulled in front of the diner, deciding to get something to eat. He stepped out of the car and dusted off his pants before heading inside, a bell hanging from the door jingling and announcing his entrance.
He took a seat in a booth and was quickly greeted by a server.
"Hello, what can I get you today, hon?" The woman, who looked to be about in her 50's, asked. Her nametag read "Susan", and one of her eyelids drooped awkwardly. Onceler tried not to stare.
"Uh, could I please just get some coffee?"
"Sure thing, sweetheart. Would you like a slice of apple pie, too? Ours are the best in Oregon!"
"Sure." He answered.
"Good decision!". She scribbled his order on her notepad before turning on her heel and heading in the direction of some other patrons.
He turned to glance out the window, looking onto the street. Maybe things would be better for him here.
Bill jolted in surprise, bumping his head on the tree slightly.
What was that? Were Pine Tree and his sister back in town already?
No, that couldn't be it. He only sensed one person, and besides, the Pines twins were never this early returning to Gravity Falls. And it couldn't be a tourist, either, surely. They only migrated to Oregon once the weather had actually warmed up enough. He sensed the person heading into town and, out of curiosity (and utter boredom), decided to check it out.
Onceler noticed the server returning to his table with a steaming cup full of coffee and a plate, which she then set down in front of him.
He uttered out a small "thanks.", hoping she wouldn't hear his stomach growling.
"You're welcome, sugar." She said before she left him to eat in piece. Reaching for the fork next to his slice of pie, he picked it up-
"Hey there!".
Onceler jumped, startled, almost knocking his cup of coffee over.
A tall, slim and rather formally-dressed blond man stood over him, smirking. How on earth did he come in without him noticing?
"Oh, u-uh… Hello." He replied to the stranger. The man looked him over in a way that made him feel uncomfortable, almost as if he was an insect being studied under a microscope.
The man's grin widened at Onceler's uncertain and embarrassed look, before he stuck out a hand.
"The name's Bill Cipher, kid! Nice to meet you."
"Oh, uh, hi. Onceler." He tentatively grasped the taller man's hand, trying to hide the blush on his face from making contact with the.. admittedly rather attractive stranger.
He looked the man up and down, taking in his rather… Interesting choice of outfit – A yellow bowtie, a black dress vest over a white shirt, and black formal pants, coupled with a black eyepatch that covered his left eye.
Bill pumped his hand up and down enthusiastically, grinning widely, before sweeping a blonde tuft of hair behind his ear.
"So, what brings you to Gravity Falls?" he asked excitedly, sliding into the seat on the other side of the table.
"Oh, uh.. I'm selling things." He responded awkwardly. Bill's one visible eye, a deep blue that made Onceler just a little bit weak in the knees (though he'd never admit it) stared deep into his own.
"What kind of things?"
"I-uh.. Just, just something I made. It's called a Thneed! It has lots of uses."
"Oh yeah, like what?" Bill seemed to be almost poking fun at him now, and Onceler's face reddened in embarrassment.
"Well, uh, you can use it as a scarf, or a blanket, or a bathing suit, or.. or…" Oncelor trailed off, knowing his speech was not doing very well at advertising his product. Bill smirked at him again.
"Well I gotta go attend to some stuff. But you should show me what it can be used for some time." Bill said abruptly and grinned at him again before standing up.
"I'll seeya later."
Before Oncelor could reply, Bill waved and walked out, the door slamming shut and the little bell jingling.
Oncelor wasn't quite sure what to think of this mysterious stranger. He stared out the window into the distance before taking a bite of his now cold pie.
He tried to avoid thinking about getting… Closer with Bill, touching his smooth, pale skin, feeling his lips against his.
Oh, no. He was going to get carried away with stupid fantasies again.
He closed his eyes gently and leant his head back against his seat, trying to get the eccentric man out of his head.
"Oh, god." He thought to himself. "Please don't let me be attracted to him…"
Light from a dim streetlamp filtered through the car window, and he pulled the blanket around him tighter, pressing himself further into the back carseat he lay on. He would've stayed in a motel if he could, but he didn't have the money and, besides, Gravity Falls didn't have any. Oh well. It's not like he wasn't used to it.
Pulling the blanket over his head slightly, he shut his eyes tightly, willing himself to go to sleep. However, he only felt more alert.
"Dammit!" he thought, sitting up and pulling the blanket off his head. "I'm never going to get to sl-.."
His train of thought was interrupted when he looked around and noticed, to his confusion, that everything was in varying shades of grey.
"What the?!" He thought confusedly. "Maybe I did manage to get to sleep after all…" It didn't feel like a dream, but Onceler figured he shouldn't question it. "I've never had a dream like this before.." He thought.
"Hi there!"
Oncelor startled, flailing, before rolling off his seat and onto the floor of his car. "What the?!" He exclaimed before looking up to see Bill sitting right next to where he had been, only moments before.
Bill snickered.
"What are you doing here?!" he asked. Bill only snickered louder.
"Hey, that wasn't funny!"
"Yeah it was, kid!" he exclaimed. "That was freaking hilarious!"
"…"
"But not as funny as that." Bill smirked slyly before his eye glanced over Oncelor's crotch.
To his growing horror, he realised he had an erection. One that was very obviously straining against his pants.
His face flushed and he threw his hands over it.
Bill smirked and leaned in closer.
Onceler shrunk back, flustered and embarrassed.
"Wow, kid. You get turned on way too easy. Am I doing that?"
He blinked in embarrassment before shaking his head vigorously.
"W-what?! No!" He exclaimed.
Bill's eye became half-lidded and he looked at him seductively before placing a palm on his thigh. Onceler jumped slightly, his eyes widening in shock and his heart racing.
"W-what are you doing?!"
Bill slowly slid his hand towards the erection straining through Oncelor's pants before brushing against it slightly. Oncelor tilted his head back and let out a quiet, breathy moan before suddenly remembering himself and sitting up straighter, pressing himself away from Bill's touch.
Bill's eye flashed and he smirked wider before leaning in, close enough for Oncelor to feel his breath on his face.
Before he could say anything, however, Bill pushed his face against his and their lips locked. Climbing onto Onceler, he straddled him and rocked his hips against the other man's, deepening the kiss slightly. Onceler groaned into his mouth.
Bill sat up and Onceler whimpered a little at the loss of contact.
He looked the man over, taking in his now messy dark hair, his cheeks flushes and his pupils blown, before leaning in for another kiss.
Onceler didn't protest and instead leant forward to meet him.
Bill's hand quickly went to Onceler's chest and started to unbutton his shirt before the dark-haired man stopped him, pulling away from the kiss.
"What are you doing?!" he exclaimed, his breathing shallow.
"I think we both know what I'm doing. If you want me to stop, though, I can. I'll just get up and leave you here."
Onceler reached up and undid his top shirt button in an invitation for the other man to continue. Bill smirked at him before unbuttoning it the rest of the way.
The Onceler was painfully aware of the erection in his pants straining against the other man's as Bill continued to straddle him, undoing his shirt buttons. Giving him a quick smirk after looking over his bare chest, he brushed his hands down the smooth, pale skin, before dipping them under Onceler's waistband.
"O-ohh.." the Onceler moaned breathily. Bill grasped the other man's erection and pulled it free before giving it a few short, slow pumps.
Onceler was now breathing like a dying old man in a hospital bed at this point, which only made Bill harder.
He made a slight noise when Bill climbed off of him to free Onceler from his restricting pants and underwear before unzipping his own fly and pulling himself out, then moving into a kneeling position in front of the Onceler and pushing his legs apart.
Licking two of the fingers on his right hand, he placed them at Onceler's entrance and slowly pushed them inside.
Onceler let out a loud and throaty moan, not caring who heard. Bill pumped his fingers in and out of him before pressing them in as deep and hard as he could. Onceler made a high-pitched whining noise before Bill's fingers pressed against a bundle of nerves deep inside of him and he moaned loudly, trying to push himself further onto Bill's fingers. Bill pulled out and he whined again disappointedly until Bill grasped his own hard cock, positioning it against Onceler's entrance before pushing into him. The Onceler gasped as the tip of Bill's dick grazed his sensitive spot deep inside him, before he pulled out and then thrusted in again. Bill continued to fuck him at a fast pace, the car rocking slightly and small gasps and moans piercing the silence of the dark night.
"Oh! Oh fuck! Ahh!" Onceler moaned, Bill grunting as he thrusted into him vigorously.
Bill's cock hit his sensitive spot deep inside of him again, and that was all he needed. Strings of cum shot out of his cock onto his chest as Bill pushed inside him as hard as possible before holding Onceler's hips tightly and shooting his own thick strings of cum into his anus. Bill finally pulled out as Onceler went still, his mind almost overloading from the amounts of pleasure he had just experienced.
Bill collapsed on top of him, panting, and then they laid together in silence for a while before Bill climbed to his feet.
"Well, that was real fun, kid. We'll have to do it again sometime." He said, zipping up his fly before opening the car door and getting out, then slamming it shut behind him.
Onceler laid still in shock before climbing back onto the seat and pulling his blanket over himself, thinking about what had just happened.
"it's definite." He thought to himself. "I'm in love."
Thoughts of Bill and himself flooded his head. Them getting married, having children, growing old together. He fell asleep quickly.
Morning sunlight filtered in through the car window and birds twittered, singing happy little tunes.
Onceler's eyes opened and he immediately sat up, looking around in confusion. Everything was colourful again. Maybe that night had just been a dream?
He sighed and looked out the window, enjoying the view of the sun rising over the trees. How was he supposed to look Bill in the eye after that?
Looking down, he was alarmed to find a damp spot on his blanket. Lifting it up, he saw that the crotch of his pants were also damp. He groaned in frustration. Ugh. He only had the one outfit. What was he supposed to do about that?
The end
For now