Bill quickly grabbed Dipper by the collar of his shirt and pulled him up. To Bill Dipper was a weightless ragdoll, with his inhuman strength and unlimited power.
Dipper tried to pry off his hands but he couldn't make them budge. Before Dipper could think of a way out Bill had crashed his lips onto his, kissing him hard.
Bill pushed on his mouth with excessive pressure, just wanting to be as close to him as possible. He thrusted his tongue into Dipper's mouth, making him yelp in surprise.
Bill let go of his collar and quickly wrapped his arms around Dipper's small frame. He pressed his body onto the boy's, bent over to reach his short height.
The overpowering taste of Bill's mouth made Dipper nauseated. It was a painfully sweet, poisonous taste that made him want to vomit. And the fact that his tongue was currently deep in his mouth didn't make the sick feeling any better.
Finally, Bill broke the feverish kiss. As they separated a strand of saliva stretched between their mouths, from Bill's smiling lips to Dipper's frown.
A low chuckle rumbled out from Bill, his eyes locked on Dipper's, half-shut and hazy with lust. He licked his lips and returned to kissing Dipper, immediately pushing in his tongue once again. Dipper squeezed his eyes shut and suppressed a gag as Bill lowered him to the ground.
Now Dipper was pinned to the forest floor with Bill on top of him, kissing him furiously. A tree root was digging into his back with all the weight Bill's body put on him. The position was quite uncomfortable, but it wasn't exactly painful like Bill had said.
Then that means he hasn't gotten to the worse part yet.
With this realization Dipper panicked, and began to squirm underneath Bill. He whimpered into Bill's mouth, fear seizing him and taking him over.
Bill broke the kiss to speak.
"I thought I warned you not to struggle," he growled, then proceeded to bite down on Dipper's collarbone, his superhuman strength instantly tearing through skin and cracking the bone.
Dipper shrieked, the sheer pain shocking him and making him writhe underneath Bill. With this tears came down in a torrent, new waves coming out with every grind of Bill's teeth.
At last, when he felt as if he'd faint from the pain of his collarbone fracturing between Bill's teeth, he released and pulled away.
But the relief was short-lived. Bill began to remove Dipper's shirt roughly, tearing it down the middle and pulling it off. Dipper gasped in horror. It was exactly like the dream, only worse.
Bill gave Dipper an evil, lopsided smile that made him shake with fear.
He placed a finger in the middle of his chest, and slowly trailed down towards Dipper's shorts. Goosebumps raised in his wake, making Dipper shiver underneath his touch.
Finally Bill's hand reached the button of Dipper's shorts. He paused, and gave Dipper an ominous look which was returned with pleading eyes.
"Bill, please. Don't."
His pleas were quaintly ignored, as Bill began to undo his button and zipper.
"Bill, no. Please," Dipper urged, panic coursing through his body as he tried to keep his shorts from being taken off.
"Shut up," he snapped, and yanked Dipper's shorts out of his grip and down to his knees. He backed away to pull them completely off, then leaned back in for another abusive kiss.
"Mmph..." Dipper shuddered, struggling to keep Bill off of him.
Bill would not be pushed away though, instead laying on top of Dipper and planting his elbows on either side to trap him in. Bill held Dipper's face in his hands, and returned to kissing him.
"Bill, no..." Dipper managed to mutter between kisses.
To silence him Bill bit down on Dipper's lower lip, making blood flow into his mouth.
The college taste made Bill happy, and he came back for more. This time he decided to bite his ear, making Dipper whimper in pain.
It felt so good to Bill; to be completely dominant over Dipper, to cause him pain and suffering.
It still didn't feel quite right though. The part of him that had warned him not to do this was now a small whisper in his mind, begging him to stop but overpowered by the crave for control and the blinding lust.
Despite the small voice in his head nagging quietly for him to stop, he stooped down to bite somewhere else. The taste of Dipper's blood was intoxicating; it made Bill feel drunk and high and full of ecstasy all at the same time.
And he just couldn't get enough of it. He wanted more.
This time he bit the side of Dipper's neck, causing fresh tears to flow down his cheeks. His tears ran down his neck, and for a second Bill tasted the saltiness of them on his lips, and felt a twinge of guilt, but ignored it as usual and carried on.
Bill sat up and hooked his thumbs in the hem of Dipper's boxers and began to pull down.
"N-No! Don't!" Dipper yelped, grabbing the hem as well but pulling upward. But this only inflicted more pain on his collarbone where Bill had bitten him, and he struggled to keep hold on his boxers through the sheer hurt.
Dipper couldn't endure the pain of his collarbone any longer, and he lost his grip on his boxers to ease the pain. Now Bill was in control again, and began to pull down, leaving Dipper hopelessly defeated.
He began to cry again, over the pain, the humility, the fear, and the utter reality of this whole ordeal.
"Please..." He choked out between sobs, "Don't do this to me."
Bill refused to look him in the eye and kept his gaze down as he continued to undress Dipper.
"Bill, please listen to me. Don't do this," he begged, but to no avail.
He was completely naked now, his boxers thrown nonchalantly to the side. Bill stared down at him, taking in his totally exposed body. There was so much skin, so much innocence he could take over.
Bill's breathing became heavy, the sight of Dipper revealed to him almost to much to handle.
He wanted to touch every inch of him. He wanted to leave signs of his control all over his body, for everyone to see, so that he could claim Dipper as his own. He needed to touch him, or else he felt like he might explode with anticipation.
So he bent down once again for a kiss, and pushed his tongue into Dipper's mouth, all the while Dipper's tongue was trying to avoid his at all costs.
Bill rolled his tongue onto Dipper's like a tidal wave, once he found it. Spit was dribbling out from between their mouths, coating their chins as Bill sloppily kiss Dipper.
He ran his hands down the boy's sides, taking note of his shape. His hands slid down to his thighs, relishing in the soft curve of his legs.
God, he was so perfect. And he wanted it all to himself.
Bill broke the sloppy kiss, then snapped his fingers. His jacket and dress shirt vanished, leaving his top bare. He had chosen a great form when he made this body- slim and tanned and on the verge of a six pack. Humans like that right?
Dipper once again tried to scoot away, but Bill reacted by grabbing him by his hips and pulling him back.
"Bill..."
He glanced up to see Dipper's eyes, glossy with tears and begging him to stop with this madness.
Bill looked away before the voice in his head could say anything.
Bill then snapped with his other hand, making his trousers disappear as well. He was left in a pair of fancy boxers, with an all-too-familiar brick pattern printed on the shiny golden material.
The dam Dipper had tried to keep up bursted, all his tears pouring out in a torrent that drench his face and chest.
"Bill, please don't. I'm just a kid; I'm only fourteen. This isn't right!" He cried.
Bill, as expected, ignored him. He pulled down his own boxers just far enough and leaned down to Dipper.
Bill pressed himself against Dipper's tiny frame, kissing and biting the side of the neck that was untouched.
Now there was nothing that could stop him. Once he had gotten a taste of Dipper, he couldn't get enough.
Until Dipper said something that made him stop dead in his tracks.
"Bill... why are you doing this?" Dipper gasped out through the pain, whispering into Bill's ear.
Why am I doing this? He thought.
The sensible voice in his head saw its chance and took it.
You shouldn't be doing this. First of all, he's much too young, and second of all, he told you no. If you wanted the boy to be yours, you should've tried to win him over through human courtship. Not abuse him and take him by force. This is wrong and you know it.
The opposing voice responded, You know damn good and well that Pine Tree would never want to be my lover. I would never be able to be with him that way; he would never accept me. But this way I can at least have him to myself without having his permission. So shut up.
With that Bill trailed his hands down to Dipper's thighs as he kissed his neck and sucked up any blood he drew. His hands squeezed down, surely leaving bruises, as he spread them apart. He laid down between his legs, pressing onto Dipper to be as close as possible.
Dipper could feel him between his legs. He knew what was coming next.
"Bill, no!"
But Bill pushed in anyway, officially taking Dipper's virginity at only fourteen.
Dipper drew in a sharp breath, the pain overwhelming. He needed something to grab onto, to keep from passing out. Lord knows Bill would certainly have his way with him then, if he wasn't already doing that now.
He bit down on his lip to keep from crying out, but when Bill starting moving he couldn't keep his screams in.
"Ah! Bill!" He yelped, squeezing his eyes shut and holding onto tree roots for leverage.
Bill smiled. It felt so good to have Dipper crying out his name like that. It was out of pain, but still. He loved this and felt like he was never going to stop until he had completely used Dipper up.
A new wave of salty tears came pouring down, falling into the cuts in his neck and making them hurt worse. This was hell to him, his exact description of hell.
Bill thrusted harder and harder, making Dipper breathe heavy and labored. His body could not handle this, too young and too small to endure. The pain was slowly loosening his grip on consciousness, until finally he let go and surrendered to Bill.
A/N: Hey guys, nice to be back again, even though it's short lived. This whole rape thing was kinda weird for me but it's part of the story, so... yeah. Hope it isn't too gross for you guys.
Review dudes, and enjoy the end of summer.
~Unique Pines
