(Thank you HiyoriYabuku for your suggestion, I hope you like the first part. Part two is on its way love)

"Just great," the boy sighed, looking down at the mess the other servants had left for him. Taking a deep breath, he smiled. "Ha ha, very funny you pieces of shit. I'm not cleaning this up," he yelled, throwing the broom to the ground.

"Hey, slut!" A Guard yelled.

Sighing out in frustration, Dipper turned, a fake smile plastered into his face." Yes what can I help you with?" He asked calmly as he looked at the large man covered in armer.

"The prince wants you in his chambers. Again," he scolded down the young teen, who glared right back.

"Of course sir, thank you," he said, brushing past the armoured man to his prince's chamber. But not before hearing the Guard mutter something.

"Ungrateful whore,"

Dipper brushed it off. It didn't matter as much anymore, woman are always angry at him because they think the prince favours him to any of them. Men called him a disgrace of a man for sleeping with the same sex– a sinner, a witch, a whore. These names no longer hurt him as they did before. What they thought didn't matter, what they did, didn't matter as long as no one bothered his family it was fine.

As he walked through the halls, whispers and gossip filled his ears. Nothing new. Just how they were going to push him into the fountain at lunch today, and that he's a sick pervert, how he'll burn in hell— nothing new, still the same.

Taking a breath, Dipper knocked on the large doors. Only to hear a faint voice 'come in,' so Dipper did as he was told, and saw his prince reading a book on the balcony.

"Ah, if isn't my favourite pine tree," he smiled softly as he stepped into the room and out of the sun. "Come in, come in. I've been waiting for you," he said with a playful smile, gesturing his hand.

"You wanted to see me?" Dipper asked, closing the door behind him. His head looked down at the floor as he waited for another order.

The prince snickered, walking up to the boy with open arms," so serious, what did I tell you?" He joked, wrapping his arms around the smaller teen as he nuzzled his head into Dipper's fluffy hair. "You're just the cutest," he sang.

Dipper blushed, his face was pure red." Shall I undress?" He asked, trying to hide his embarrassment.

Bill pulled the boy to his bed, placing him down in his lap. "So quick to have fun aren't we?" He asked playfully.

"Isn't this what you wanted?" Dipper asked, looking down at his prince.

"Well yes, but first I wanted to talk first," his face softened into a more serious look. "You know I'm getting married soon, right?" He asked flatly.

Dipper nodded sadly." Yes, your fiancé is princess Sophia– from the southwest kingdom, yes?"

"Yes," Bill said sadly, his eyes filled with pity. "You know I don't want to, right?" He kissed the boy's neck gently as he held him in his arms.

"I know," Dipper spoke softly, holding him closer to his chest.

"Once I am king, and have my successor. It'll just be you and me," he whispered softly.

"But what about the princess? The kingdom?" Dipper asked, his body shaking.

"Hush love, I will worry about her, I will worry about the kingdom. Let me worry about all of that, let me worry about everything," he hummed gently against Dipper's cheek.

Sighing in relief, Dipper nodded." Alright, I trust you," his voice quavering.

"Good," Bill chuckled." Now," he pulled Dipper on top of him as he carefully fell to his back," now, strip for me," he lick his lips, smirking up at his lover.

Dipper's hips playfully grinding on Bill's as he to, started to smile. "How would his majesty like me today," he liked his prince's ear; sucking and nibbling gently on the lode as his hips kept moving.

Tugging on locks of Dipper's hair, he forcefully kissed him. Tongue moved in and out, sloppy, yet they both wanted more– both of them yearning for more. Pulling away, a smirk pulled on Bill's lips, a sting of saliva separating them. As they pulled apart,"I want you to ride me darling, let me see your bad side," he coldly spoke, lightning a bigger fire then what was already lit.

And with that, Dipper began to pull off his shirt, letting the silk run off his shoulders onto the floor; reviling his slightly tanned flesh. Rocking his hip harder up against Bill's erection, he forcefully pushed his prince's chest. "Alright sweetie, just sit there and look pretty," Dipper hummed.

"I always do," Bill chuckled, letting his lover unbutton his vest, being thrown off the bed, leaving haft his strong, pale chest exposed. "Oh, I like you rough," he joked, licking his lips.

Ignoring Bills words, he leaned down, licking Bill's chest," I know you like it Bill," Dipper cooed, sucking on Bills neck.

"Yeah, you know I do," he let out a low moan, letting Dipper have his way. Crawling off the bed, Dipper, pulled off his pants, having him completely naked. "Nice view," Bill licked his lips, unbuckling his belt, revealing his large member.

"You're a beautiful pervert," Dipper scoffed, kneeling down, Dipper teased the tip of Bill with his tongue. Gently kissing, and bobbing his head, teasing Bill— wanting his lover to go mad." Bill," he moaned through his lips as he sucked harder.

Tugging gently on Dipper's hair, Bill let out a low groan of pleasure. "You really plan on teasing me?" He chuckled, pulling harder on the locks of hair on his head. "Oh, god," Bill grunted out.

Stopping, Dipper giggled happily as he looked at his prince in pain. Crawling back into Bill's lap, Dipper softly kissed his lips as two of his fingers gently pushed in his ass, it still being loose from last night.

Pulling his fingers out, Dipper straddled Bills hip, his tip being pressed against the opening.

"Are you sure?" Bill asked out of concern.

Nodding, Dipper pushed the tip through, letting out a gasp as he did so. Letting out an breathless Chuckle, he winked at his love," pain is hilarious," he joked before pushing in the rest.

Letting out a gasp, Dipper shut his eyes tightly, clinging onto Bill's shoulders. "See?...." his bounce shock in pain and pleasure. "It's fine," he breathed heavily," I like it when it hurts a bit," Dipper chuckled as his his rose off Bill, before slamming back down." Agh!" He screamed, clinging onto Bill. Slowly, Dipper move his hip up and down, moving in a way that'll please him, and tease Bill.

But before Dipper could start his fun, there was a knock at the door. With in seconds, Bill threw Dipper onto his back, and shoved a pillow in the Teen's face. "Bill?" Dipper asked, his voice quivering with fear. They had never been caught before, not once, he was scared.

"Hush, pine tree, I won't let them find out," Bill said sweetly, with a cocky grin as his hip slammed into his lover, making him let out a muffled wine. "Come in," he grunts, pushing harder.

"My prince?— Oh my!" The woman gasped." I'm sorry, please forgive me," she quickly bowed her head as she was about to leave.

"No that's fine, now tell me what it is that you need. I'm I little busy," he laughed childishly.

"Oh, um. Yes, yes sorry," she apologized. Looking at the floor, she cleared her throat," um, one of the pines librarians is looking for Mason, and the last place people seen him was here, so I came to look for him," she stuttered.

"Oh, really," he chuckled, winking down at Dipper, who was trying to hold in his moans. "Sorry, he's not here. I asked him to get me a book," he chuckled.

"Oh, I see. I'll come back later," she said, bowing her head before leaving.

"See? Nothing happened," Bill chuckled, lifting the pillow from Dipper's face, revealing his mess of a face. "Aw, so cute," he said, kissing his lips gently.

"I hate you," Dipper gasped out, tugging Bill's hair, kissing him deeper, their tongues locked in a war of dominance, until Dipper bit Bill's bottom lip, forcing blood out.

"If you hate me so much, then why dose body love me?" He cooed, ramming into Dipper's hole.

Letting out a shaky laugh, Dipper clung desperately onto Bill, so close to coming," haven't you ever heard the saying, 'I hate you so much, it's practically love,'" he whispers into Bill's ear,

"Ha ha, not once," Bill joked, ramming one last time into Dipper, with the both coming." But I love you too," he whispered.
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"Pine tree," Bill called out for Dipper before he left the bedroom.

"Yes?" Dipper said, turning his body to face is prince.

Stepping swiftly over to his lover, Bill frowned, his eyes full of pity. Cupping Dipper's face, he pressed his forehead to his." I know what they call you," he spoke softly. "You can fight back, you don't have to deal with them," he kissed Dipper's nose. "I knew for a fact , that you know every inch of my castle. So why not take the hidden labyrinth?" He asked with concern in his voice.

Dipper smiled, cupping his hands around Bill's, "I don't take the labyrinth because someone could see me, and then it would make it all the easier to kill you," he hummed. Sweetly, his eyes flutter close," I don't mind the names. Not one bit," his words were soft and caring, as he leaned in, gently kissing Bill's lips tenderly.

Braking the kiss, Bill smiled," I'm sorry. I worry because I care," he kissed Dipper's forehead before pushing him out," be safe," he hummed, finally letting his fingers part from Dipper's as the door shuts.

Letting out a sigh, Dipper drags his feet back to the Castle's library.

Walking through the halls he can her the muttering again," I saw the prince sleeping with a woman," the girl whispered, it being the same girl that interrupted there fun.

"Really? Are you sure it was a madden? It could've been Mason— you've heard the rumours,"

"No, I'm sure of it, he was no where in the room, and it was definitely a woman under him,"

Dipper walked up to the young ladies gossiping about him and Bill," his majesty told me that you were looking for me?" He asked calmly even though he made the women jump when he startled them.

"Oh, uh yes. Your sister is waiting for you outside," she said.

"Thank you," he said walking off before he stopped and turned a heel," do you know who that woman was? It'll be bad if the Princess found out," he smiled, then walked off— leaving them stunned.

'It's better this way,' he told himself.' If they think Bill is sleeping with a young woman, then gossip won't retch him. It'll be seen as a young prince having some fun before his wedding.' Is what he hopped.
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When Dipper got home, he didn't sleep much that night, or any night that matter. Very night was the same. Get home, restock the library, eat dinner with his family, talk about his day, then cry. He'd cry for hours before he'd fall asleep. The day Dipper found out— he was shocked, for three months now, he'd needs crying himself to sleep.

He wished for the pain to vanish, but if that happens, then he wouldn't be able to love Bill anymore. And that alone scared him.

And he knows that Bill is well aware of the tears he sheds at night, the pain that throbs in his chest at he waits for his dreams to take him, so he can be able to his love in them.

This love was that of a fool. A love that will be nothing more then hidden beneath the flowers above. Sometimes wishing that he was born a woman, but like Bill had once told him, 'a woman dose not make me happy. Yes they are beautiful, yes they can be kind— all with stories so one is waiting to hear, but I'm not waiting for a story, I'm here to write my own, and I'll do it with you,' with those words, Dipper finally fell, after two years of looking from afar, his love was noticed, and greatly returned. How the past 2 years at the castle blown away after the 6 years they spent together.

"Ha, I really am a fool," Dipper chuckled softly as the last few tears left his eyes as the flutter to sleep.