WARNING: In this chapter, there will be heated kissing and some time (the whole chapter) in bed together. No, it will not go too far where Y/n will end up pregnant, well kinda if you think about it in real life, but in the story you don't get pregnant.
You may skip this chapter if you're uncomfortable with it. Nothing too important happens here.
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You and Bill had just finished the tour. There was a bathroom, a bedroom, 2 spare bedrooms, a kitchen, and a living room. Bill had said he did this all for you, the house was yours. You said he could stay with you and he agreed.

You were now both in the bedroom, on the bed, making out.

Bill had taken off your clothes, leaving you in your bra and underwear. You told Bill that if you were gonna be in your underwear, he had to do it too. So he was more then happy to take his clothes off for you.

"Oh, Baby." You mumbled as Bill started to place kisses and hickeys all over your body. "You like it. Don't you?" Bill smirks, pulling on your underwear a little, peeking inside. You kicked him a little. "Ow!" Bill let go of you. "Remember. We wouldn't go to far." You remind. "But I wanna." Bill whines like a child. "Listen, Babe. I love you, but not yet. In the future. Alright?" You stoke his cheek with the back of your hand. "Fine." Bill pouts.

"Now come here. I need something from my amazing boyfriend." You pull Bill next to you. You then crawl on top of him. "What are you doing?" Bill asks as he watches you hover over him. "Its a surprise." You smirk. Bill's eye widens hoping that you're doing what he's been asking for, although he wanted to be on top.

You lean back a little and start to pull down Bill's underwear. He gets all excited that you might be giving him some love. You remove his underwear leaving him completely naked.

You start to stroke his length. Bill gets up a little and takes off your bra and underwear. You push him back down on the bed and say, "I'm in charge tonight." This gets Bill turned on more than he was before.
You grab his little friend and go down to lick it but...

Instead you quickly pull out your phone and take a picture of him.

He lays there confused and naked. You giggle and toss your phone onto the couch that was in the bedroom. "I-I..." Bill didn't know what to do. You started to laugh, "I'm sorry," You continue to laugh, "I'll make that my background on my phone later." (A/n: Just so you know you don't actually put it as your background just in case someone opens your phone to see a naked Bill. Only you are allowed to see his sexy naked body.) Bill gets mad then jumps on top of you, tackling you to bed.
"I'm sorry. I had to take advantage of you being naked." Your laughing slowly dies down.

"Well, now I'm taking advantage of you this time." Bill says. "Wha-?" You ask, before realizing Bill was on top, giving him the lead. "I'm gonna knock you into next week." Bill smirks as your eyes widen.

(A/n: Just so you know! This is where the real lemon is!)

Bill smashes his lips into yours. It became a heated make out. You moan in the kiss. Bill pulls back, "That's what I like to hear. Come on Babe, let me hear more." "You gotta give me a good reason to." You push his hair out of his face. "Alright then!" Bill smirks.

He sits between your legs. He starts to rub your wet cilt making you moan. "Yes, that's what I like to hear. Ooo! And look! Someone's already wet!" Bill smirks even more. He leans down and starts to nibble on it. He lifts his head up and holds out 3 fingers. "Suck." He demands. You had an idea where this was going, but you weren't sure, you still sucked on his fingers anyway.

He leaned back down and  moved his head a little, giving him the perfect angle to slip his tongue in. He sticks his tongue in, wiggling and moving it around, trying to find your good spot. You moan louder with his fingers still in your mouth as you push on his head, making him go further in, letting his find that spot. Your back arches as he finally finds it. You let go of his head. He pulls out.

Bill smirks at your state. He takes his fingers out of your mouth and lines one finger up to your hole. He slips in that finger and starts to thrust at a slow pace. You moan again, as if you ever stopped. Bill smirks seeing how much you like all this. He sticks a second finger in and thrust a little harder than before. "Y-yes, B-Baby." You say as Bill sticks his third and final finger in. He thrusts aggressively. Turning, thrusting, wiggling his fingers inside of you. You moan more, not being able to stop. He takes his fingers out and holds them up. He looks at you with his three fingers still up, "I think you're ready." You nod. He licks his fingers cleaning your juices off his fingers.

Bill moves so his cock is aligned with your entrance. He slowly rubs his tip against it, smirking, knowing that you'll beg for him. You moan, "P-Please, B-Bill. S-Stop teasing." He keeps on teasing then sees your begging face. Damn, why is he such a sucker for you?! "Okay." Bill gives in.

"This might hurt a little." Bill warns before he carefully and slowly pushing in. "Ahhh!" You exclaim in pain. "Shhh. Its okay I'm here." Bill calms you down as he lets you adjust to his size.

After a little bit of pain, that pain turns to pleasure. You nod, letting Bill know you're ready. He slowly starts to thrust. "F-Faster, B-Bill." You say. He slowly starts to go a little bit faster. "BILL! MORE!" You command, dying for his cock to hit the right spot.

He thrusts even faster and harder. "Damn, Y/n! Why are you so tight?!" All you do is moan in response to Bill's question. Bill pushes himself all the way in, hitting your spot. "BILL!!! OH, RIGHT THERE!!! THAT FEELS SOOOO GOOD!!!" You yell, melting from pleasure. Bill smirks at your words, continuing to hit it over and over and over again.

"BILLLLLLL!!!" You yell his name. "Yes, P-Princess?" Bill pants and stops moving to take a quick breathing second. "Can you go harder?" You whimper. "Anything for you." Bill pulls out then pushes in hard, he starts to thrust harder and harder by the second. You moan extremely loud, louder than you ever moaned before.

After a while of thrusting, moaning, and yelling, you felt something different. "(Y/N)! I THINK I'M GONNA!!!" Bill yells. "ME TOO SWEETHEART!!!" You yell back. Bill starts to pull out but you grab him and hold him in as you both cum.

You let him pull out. Bill was a sweaty mess. You both are a panting mess.

Once Bill catches his breath he speaks up, "I was wondering, Babe. Why did you keep me in you?" "I-I wanted to feel you inside of me." You blush. "Oh really?" Bill smirks. You sit up, "Don't get any ideas Mr. Sexy." "I like that name." Bill rubs your thighs.

You wrap your arms around his neck and place a small kiss on his lips. You pull away and keep one of your arms wrapped around him. With your other hand, you push Bill's wet hair from his sweat out of his eyes. "God! You must of had a good time." You smile teasingly. "Why of course I did. I also put of lot of work into that!" Bill smiles. "I can tell. I don't think I would be able to walk anymore." You say getting up, but Bill pulls you back down onto the bed, on his lap.

"And where do you think you're going?" Bill asks. "To get ready." You say. "Aww, but I wanted you to ride me. At least a little ride." Bill whines, knowing that you'll say yes by the puppy dog eyes he's giving you. "Fine." You roll your eyes.

Bill sits on the edge of the bed and you sit on his lap. He slides his cock inside of you. "B-Bill, give me a moment." You stayed still, waiting to adjust to his size... Again. Yes, you just had him inside of you but you're walls had gone back to the way they were before.

Once you were ready, you started to ride him, rocking your hips a little. Bill held your hips to help you move more. Little by little, you started bouncing more aggressively.
You had a small smile on your face, it felt soooo good. Bill saw the smile and smirked. He gripped you hips and slammed you down onto his cock, hitting your g-spot. You moaned loudly. "Heh, that's what I like to hear." Bill smirks.

After a while, you out of breath from bouncing so hard. You rested your head on Bill's shoulder and buried your face into his neck. Bill played with your hair in one hand while his other held you close. "I knew you would have fun." Bill smirks. Well, you couldn't see it but you knew that smirk was there. All you did was nod in response, still with your face in his neck.

You both sat there for a while in silence. Bill spoke up, "Y/n, how does this sound? How about we get up and get changed and get a shower then go chill on the couch?" You leaned back and looked at Bill, "Okay, sure, but I think I need to go to work today." "Well then, we can make the most of the time we have together." Bill smiles and you nod with a closed eye smile on your face.

"Good! Then lets get up!" Bill says but you just stare at him, "Uh, you can get off me now." You glare at him. "What? Oh right, you can't walk." Bill figures it out. "Exactly! Now help me walk!" You demand. "Alright, alright." Bill sets you next to him so he can get up.

You both got a quick shower.

After you were both out and dried, Bill snapped his fingers and he was ready, as he was put in his clothes. He snapped his fingers again and you were put in a white shirt with a f/c hoodie and the Cipher Wheel in black (A/n: If you're favorite color is black make the Cipher Wheel design teal. In my opinion teal complements the black.) on the back of it. You had black stretchy pants on and black shoes with a f/c colored Cipher Wheel design on the sides. (A/n: If your favorite color is black change the background color to black and change the design to teal so it'll match the hoodie.) "Wow, I look awesome!" You smile at your outfit.

"Now come on! To the living room!" Bill walked out of the room. "Ahem." You clear your throat grabbing Bill's attention. He comes back. "Oh, right. You can't walk very well." Bill remembers.

"Well, then. Up we go!" Bill picks you up bridal style. You blush slightly. Bill noticed. "Why hello, Beautiful." Bill winked. "Shut it, Cipher." You glare. "Fine." Bill shrugs as he sets you down and helps you walk.

(A/n: I can't believe I wrote this. Please kill me now.)