Author’s Note: The first fic of my 52 Days of Smut challenge. (This one is number 5 for those of you who are curious.) The story behind this fic is that its actually based off an AU that someone made in June. I’ve been sitting on this fic since June 10th of 2015! I don’t think anyone actually got around to writing it though there was a comic. So here I am!
This fic contains sex between Bill and Dipper. If you are on mobile and don’t want to see this, then scroll really fast. To everyone else, enjoy. ❤
As Dipper Pines walks up the sandstone
driveway he can’t help but be overwhelmed by the sheer size of the
mansion. It puts his own tiny apartment to shame; more than that it
seems to crush the worth of Dipper’s modest living space like a
boot to an ant. Yellow roses grow tall on either side of the
driveway. They give off a fresh, sweet scent. The roses have to be as
big as Dipper’s head.His coworkers told him that only one
man lives there in that huge mansion. A very rich, sort of eccentric,
man who orders a pizza from their store once a week. Its always a
medium meat lovers. His request in the comments box has always been
the same: send your cutest delivery boy. They’ve gone through every
man including the manager but they were all deemed not cute.
This week they’ve run out of men to send. As a last resort, the
manager sent 17-year-old Dipper.Dipper walks up the steps to the huge
black iron and stained glass door. The door seems to have some sort
of demon made up in the glass. If that isn’t creepy, then Dipper
doesn’t know what is. He rings the doorbell and listens to it chime
throughout the house. Its only a few minutes before the door is
answered.