Just a warning, there is NSFW in this chapter!!! More than what I have been writing....ummmmm good luck!

(Dipper's POV)

"What are you talking about?" I asked, trying to jerk my legs out of that weird spell.

"I didn't stop because you didn't want to do it. I stopped because I needed a second to register your begging." He chuckled.

My heart dropped. "What?" I asked.

He laughed and took off his trench coat, revealing his white dress shirt. He pulled the sleeves up to his elbow and smiled.

"You don't want to be touched. Fine." He said his hands traveled to his pants.

My eyes widen as he stopped. "Oh, so you know what I am doing huh?" He laughed.

I lost all ability to talk. I didn't expect this like, at all. I tried moving again before my hands slammed to my sides.

He bent down and lifted my chin up. "You may not want to be touched, but I do and your mouth will be perfect for this job." He chucked.

"What?" I asked, my tears coming to a complete stop.

"I am doing as you wish and leaving you alone, but you got me all worked up and I need a way to relieve it. Thanks to you, you cause it and you are going to fix it, unless you want me to..."

He put his hand on my crotch and gave a squeeze. I held in a breath and growled. "No."

"Well, I guess it's settles it now doesn't it?" He smiled standing back up.

"I....how the hell am I going to help you if you have me pinned to the door?" I asked with a snappy tone.

"Are you offering to help?" He asked.

"No I am not. I want to be let go and I want to leave." I said.

Luckily I was done with my waterworks show and finally getting some strength back. Thank god for that.

"Well, in that case you are going to sit there and help me just the way you are."

"And how am I going to do that asshole?" I growled.

"Oh, so you are new to this aren't you? Oh what a shame. You better get use to it." He said unbuttoning his pants.

He then stopped not going any farther. "Still confused Pine Tree?" He asked.

I could feel my heart pumping. I still didn't want to do what I think he wants me to do. I didn't answer and he chuckled.

"Let me give you a hint." He said walking up to me and grabbing the back of my head. He gripped my hair letting my hat fall off and then slamming my face into his crotch.

I let out a gasp as I just froze there. "Are getting the hint?" Bill asked.

I didn't answer as I was still in shock. Was he really going to make me do this? He let go and shoved my back into the wall.

"To many times you have teased me Dipper. Now you are going to go through with it all the way and you will enjoy it." He smiled now unzipping his pants.

My eyes widen even further as I was not prepared for this. It's always him doing shit to me. Now I have to do this????

I really don't know if this is better or not. "Last chance kid, do you want me to go on you?" He asked staring at me with a slight blush on his cheeks.

My breathing was heavy. Either way this is going the same route. "Do you have the balls to tell me no?" He asked.

I narrowed my eyes. "Yeah I do. You are not touching me." I growled with confidence.

He chcuckle. "This is where your mouth gets in trouble." He said coming up to me and slamming my head into the door once again. I groaned in pain.

I watched as he pulled his pants down slightly. There was the one thing standing between me and his fucking dick. A bright golden pair of boxers with a black rim. I could see an indintion of his abs and his body.

My face burned again. I have never done this before and there was no way out of it. Everyone was out of the house. I was stuck on the ground with the door locked.

His thumb slipped into his boxers. I could hear my heartbeat in my ear at this point. Yes, he was attractive but no I didn't want to do this.

I couldn't help, but shut my eyes tightly. God, he was going to make me blow him?! I don't have a choice. I tried moving one more time with no success.

I growled in frustration, refusing to open my eyes. I felt him grip the back of my head. It was happening, but not right this second because I am going to be a pain in the ass.

I jerked my head away only to have him jerk it to slam on his boxers. My eyes opened, not expecting that. I looked up at him and growled.

"I'm not doing it." I mumbled into his crotch.

"You don't have a choice." He said pushing my head harder into his crotch.

I am guessing the pressure of face is causing some kind of pleasure.

"Grab it with your teeth." He ordered.

"I am not doing that. I especially can't do it with you shoving my face into your dick!" I yelled, the vibrations in my voice sending out the smallest of pleasures by the look on his face.

"Fine, have it your way." He said with a low voice pulling my hair and tilting my head back as far as it would could.

I hissed. My heart pounding out of my chest. All I could see is my ceiling and the little light the orange window gave.

It wasn't long before let my head go, but before I could do absolutely anything, he shoved his whole dick into my mouth.

I let out the biggest gasp in my whole life. My face was dark red and my eyes as big as saucer plates.

It was so big. It wouldn't all fit in my mouth. A slight salty taste entered my mouth. It wasn't long be he started thrusting in and out of my mouth.

Mouth fucking, really? I still couldn't get over the fact this was happening. I was in total shock.

Little noise came out of me with my ability to talk being limited. Low moans could be heard from him that I really have never heard before.

I tried once again to get my head away, but he grabbed the back of my head and just stuffed his whole cock into my mouth. Breathing was becoming hard as well as his cock.

I gagged as tears fell down my face. He then pulled out as I started coughing. Saliva dripped from my mouth as I panted.

He gripped my head again by the hair and tilted it as back as fat as it would go. I growled.

He just stared at me with the must lust filled eyes I have seen. Pleasure filled his whole body. Did it really feel that good? Questions swarmed.my head along with curiosity.

It wasn't long before he shoved his dick in my mouth again and started going at it. Gagging noises filled the room. I never knew how big he was until now.

My head slammed into the door as his dick went in and out of my mouth. It went all the way down my throat. My head was pinned to the door by him.

I made noise, almost like moans to let him know I can't fucking breath.

He pulled it out again, my saliva all on his dick and my chin. I started panting even harder as I glared at Bill.

"Fuck you feel so good.... but not good enough. " He moaned softly.

He grabbed my chin and and pulled it up so I could see his face. He was panting slightly as he leaned on the door with his forearm.

"You aren't doing your part Pine Tree." He said licking my bottom lip.

"What the fuck do you want me to do?" I yelled as I jerked away slightly.

"Suck Dipper and this will end quicker." He said throwing my head down like a ragdoll.

I gulped as I didn't know what to do. He was literally choking me. If I keep going like we are, I'm going to pass out. I am afraid of what he might do if I am unconscious.

I growled at myself at the limited options he was giving me. "Your choice Pine Tree~"

His dick right back in my mouth, already going throat deep. I literally have no other choice. I growled and began sucking.

I could tell I made a difference because Bill slowed down a little bit and let out more moans. I was doing something right.

That's when my hands slammed above my head. I was able to breath kinda as my head was pinned to the door again.

"Ohhh, just like that." He said out of breath.

I continued as his throbbing dick slid in and out of my mouth. I couldn't help it, but I felt the fimilar tight sensation in my pants. What was wrong with me? I am getting forced to do this.

Yet, it was out of my control. His thrusts started to get faster. My tounge wrapped around his dick and his tip. He moaned loudly. I was praying that nobody came back yet.

I couldn't move my body at all. I had the feeling to just...rub myself. The action being to much. My mind going to another thought and loosing the first one I had. I didn't want to do this. Why do I always end in wanting more?

I didn't understand. He pushed in as far as he could go once again and then held it there. I gagged hard and he refused to listened.

"Fuck!" He moaned.

I then felt a warm substance spill into the back of my throat. My eyes widen I was trying to jerk away.

"Swallow it." He breathed out and kept his cock there.

I tried protesting, but I was loosing air. I had to. So I gagged one more time before swallowing it. All with me looking at him, helpless. Tears rolled down my cheeks once again and burning my already burning face.

He pulled out as I leaned over to cough. He pushed my head up as I was gasping for breath. The mixture of his cum and my saliva slid down my chin as I glared at him.

Saddly I was weak once again as my eyes were half open. "You...bastard." I said with the breath I had left.

Bill chuckle as he panted. "That felt so fucking good." He mumbled.

His dick slid back into his boxers. I continued to glare at him, still stuck in place.

"I did what you wanted so let me go." I said.

"Is that so? Cause I think you have other plans in mind." He chuckled.

God I wanted to feel what he felt, but not with him....or do I? Ah, stop it. I need to get away from him.

"No I don't." I growled.

He looked down at my crotch and smirked. I looked down as well only to find my pants were still unbuttoned and some of my boxers showing...with a hard cock inside.

"Don't you even think about it Bill!" I snarled at him quickly wiping the cum and spit off my chin with my shoulder.

My dick was throbbing at this point just to be touched. Once I get let go, I'll just go into the shower and deal with it.

"I don't think we are done here." He said his hand sliding over my tent in my boxers.

I clenched my teeth to prevent anything to come out. "Bill! Don't touch me!" I snarled.

"It's only fair to return the favor." He chuckled. My hands became free for a split  second and I pushed him away.

The feeling of him not touching actually hurt and it was painful. "Don't touch me!" I growled keeping my cool.

Bill stood back up and smirked. Something was on his mind. He pinned my hands behind my back.

"Fine, but you are going to want it once the pain is too bearable to deal with." He chuckled.

His hand rubbed my dick, but just with the slightest touch, just enough to drive me insane.

I bit my lip, trying to win just one battle. I could do it, but how long could I last?

His other hand traveled up my shirt. I was letting out slow agonizing breaths. God...did I want it this badly?

I didn't understand my body or my state of mind. He literally made me sob just before all of this and now I want him.

I closed my eyes trying to take it, the slight touchs that was too light and too slow. I shifted as much as I could, trying to get and more friction, but Bill wasnt having it.

He stopped completely as I looked at him. "No matter how many times you have told me to not touch you and that I don't make you feel good, you know you are lying not just to me but to yourself."

I panted at him. I couldn't stand it. He went back to his horrible tactics that was making me go crazy. A soft moan slipped out as I leaned my head back.

"Fuck." I whispered.

"You want more, all you have to do is fucking tell me." He said his hand grabbing my neck again and making tilt it up.

I wanted the teasing to stop. "I..."

I was about to give in until I heard a knock at my door. My eyes widen as Bill didn't stop.

"Yeah?" I asked trying to hold in the moans.

"Hey can you come to the door, I gotchu some food!" Mabel said cheerfully.

I panted as Bill smirked widen as he gripped it tight. A muffled moan escaped my mouth. I was trying to not to make too much noise.

"Dipper?" She asked as she jiggled my doorknob.

My heart dropped as she tried to open my door.

I looked at Bill almost desperately. I didn't know what I wanted.

"Sorry, you woke me up.....just put it down stairs, I'll be out in a few minutes." I breathed an airy moan not noticable for Mabel.

"Aww Dipper, I want to give it to you. Knowing you, you are going to take forever getting downstairs. Just unlock the door." She said knocking on it.

Bill rubbed my dick harder. I let out a loud moan at the response. I than instantly shut my mouth.

"What was that?" She asked.

"Sorry, I uhhh, stubbed my door, I mean toe!" I quickly corrected myself.

"Okay...I guess I'll have to get the key from Gruncle Stan. Be right back." I heard the footsteps walk away.

I growled and slammed my head into the door. I didn't know what to do. I was so turned on by this he couldn't just stop.

"You know, I might just follow your request." Bill snickered.

I looked at him. "What do you so mean?" I asked.

"I might just leave you alone." He chuckled getting up.

My mouth dropped in disbelief. "Are you fucking kidding me?" I asked.

He laughed. "That is what you wanted. I told you that you would be begging for me to continue." He said fixing his pants and putting his coat on.

I growled as I was STILL stuck. "You fucking asshole."

"You are just mad I was right Pine Tree." He said leaning down and grabbing my chin. His lips were just a centimeter away, just teasing me again.

"You are going to be begging not to long from now. Good luck." He said and snapped.

Then, he was gone. I could feel myself become free from that magic. I groaned in pain as I quickly zipped up my pants and took my jacket off. I then threw it under my bed.

Fucking asshole made me suck his dick and preceded to tease me. I was so badly turned on that it was a little painful.

I couldn't worry about that right this second. I fixed my hair and wiped my mouth from whatever was left.

I then leaped up to my feet and opened the door right as Mabel was coming back with the Key.

"Awe man. I didn't get to use the key..." she whined.

I rubbed my eyes in an act to look like I just woke up.

"Hey, next time, please just let me sleep. I don't get much anymore." I yawned

She blew a rasberry at me and crossed her arms at me. "Whatever grumpy pants. Your food is downstairs just like you wanted." She said walking away.

"Thank you." I said rubbing the side of my head.

Bill is pulling my strings so bad tight now. He just....might be right.