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Assistant: Title: 🎈Float and Dote🎈
        Author: Castello Castello 
        Chapter: 9/15 
        Summary: They’d never learned enough about Pennywise as kids, and as adults there wasn’t exactly a wealth of knowledge on other-worldly, kid-eating, clown monsters. So none of them can really be held responsible for not knowing the mating habits of their childhood boogeyman… or that dancing is apparently the kick starter to a week-long marathon of creepy clown courting… And so, so much more.OrThe one where Billy tries to distract Pennywise from eating his friends by dancing and it turns out to be how alien murder clowns attract a mate.(My summary doesn’t do the fic it’s proper justice. What started as a little fun and wacky idea has rolled away from me and is now a huge story with lots going on)
        Contents: Chapter 9
    

    

        
          
          
            P@rn ahead!Get those safety goggles on again~
          
        

  

  
  
    
    Bill hasn’t slept with any men before.Even working in the entertainment industry (probably one of the most prolific and “open minded” places out there) he’d never really been tempted by anything like that. He’d been happy with his wife and what his corworkers called his “highschool sweetheart vibes”.He’d had a small crush on Beverly in their early years, and dated only one other woman before Audra, giving him a short history of romance and an even shorter one in regards to s@x. Bill didn’t mind looking jaded or uptight in most people’s eyes. He was content to live his life as he pleased, with s@x never being a huge deal or even much of a temptation. Now though… Now something has changed.Now, Bill thinks he’ll never think of anything but s@x ever again. As Pennywise enters him for the first time and Bill feels the hot and heavy drag of flesh stretching him out and filling him up… it steals his breath away along with all thoughts of absolutely anything else. S@x with Audra had been pleasant and nice… but Pennywise holding him down against the bed and pushing into him without holding back makes Bill feel alive.A hand on each forearm pin Bill in place as he clings onto Pennywise in turn. They anchor him there and against the onslaught of pressure. Pressure that Bill is sure is supposed to be hurting more, but suspects that Pennywise is doing something to lessen and ease the pain.Like this, Bill feels whole. Only receiving more and more pleasure. Nerves that have never been used before suddenly spark with feeling, thoughts he’s never had before overtake his mind. It’s like a piece clicking into place… or filling the barrel to the very brim or—or completing the press of a new book with every page seen together. He is complete—whole—anew. Bill’s mouth is making noises that he can’t control, like breathing can only happen if he’s letting it out from his stomach and releasing every single guttural sound he can right along with it. When Pennywise is finally seated, when the worst of it is finally done and they’re pressed together, skin to skin, Bill almost can’t help but laugh as happiness and relief flood through him. Pennywise smiles down at him, hands squeezing gently where they hold him down. It’s not a sinister smile like Bill’s used to, but instead it’s sweet and genuine. Pennywise is looking at Bill like he’s something precious, and it does nothing but fuel the fire warmly blazing inside of him and make Bill want to pull him impossibly closer. “M-more…” he says, straining his neck up to try and steal a kiss, stuck as he is against the bed, “I want more…”Pennywise’s smile curls into something a little more teasing and dirty. “There’s no more, Billy. It’s all the way in~” he giggles, “Does Billy want it bigger now?” Bill grits his teeth thinking about the massive size Pennywise had been originally and what a huge relief it had been to see him shrink down to a more… manageable size for Bill’s comfort.Maybe another time… once Bill’s become more accustomed to this newfound desperation and can stop feeling like he’s going to die if he can’t get closer to the clown. He shakes his head and makes a pathetic sound because he doesn’t have the right words for what he wants. His reaction just makes Pennywise chuckle again. “Pennywise will take care of Billy…” he says, then dips down to press his face in closer to Bill, chest to chest, arms caging him in and lips sweetly leaving little wet welts wherever he can reach. He moves his hips, and Billy almost tears the costume with the force he uses to pull at his shoulders. 
  God.. Closer. Closer. More. Please. 
Bill feels wild with desire and want, each little shift pressing against new nerves he’s never explored before and sending waves of pleasure throughout his body. Wild like the feeling of hair blowing free in the whipping wind; unruly and let loose while still being led by the wind that blows it.Bill wants to move wherever Pennywise will blow… wants to whip wildly within his otherworldly winds. Pennywise starts with thrusts that are slow and shallow, like he just wants to be inside of Billy and the rest is nothing more than an afterthought.Bill holds him tight through the transition to longer pulls when he finally does start moving in an out at a slow and careful pace. They don’t speak, but Bill moans and whines while Pennywise grunts. Then he shifts further, widening the gap between them with each thrust and starting to slam each time he drives back in. And suddenly Bill feels like he’s having the air punched out of him with each thrust. Loud cries heave out of him with each punch, leaving him with nothing to do but hold on as best he can.  Pennywise starts to concentrate on one spot that makes Bill’s toes curl and his legs tremble. He gasps and struggles to take back his air, eyes rolled back and mouth open in a continued heave as his senses leave him.He loves every second of it. “F@ck!” He shouts, once he’s finally able to swallow down a lungful of air.Bill clenches his fists in the fabric of the costume and tries to force Pennywise even closer, bringing them shoulder to shoulder until the clown gives up trying to support himself and slips his arms under Bill, hands pulling at his shoulder blades and giving just a little more leverage to each thrust. Bill shouts with his delight, gripping back with all his might and struggling to try and meet each pounding shove forward.The clown grows more and more hasty very quickly, burying his face in Billy’s neck and breathing loudly against his skin in little unhinged giggles. The laughter should knock Billy from his stupor and remind him who he’s writhing under, but instead it just fuels him even more. Each little burst of giggles sounds unplanned, uncontrolled, like Pennywise himself is unraveling just like Bill is and that sends chills over Bill in a rush. Bill can’t do anything but try to hold his legs up in the air and ride out the animalistic way Pennywise f@cks into him. Pennywise covers him and surrounds him with his own body, turning his face to swallow up Bill’s moans and encourage Bill with one of his own when Bill brings his hand up to anchor himself with a handful of Pennywise’s hair.It’s everything Bill expected s@x with Pennywise to be and more…It’s rough and all consuming. He’s overpowered and yet somehow the one urging Pennywise to go further and do more. It’s everything. It’s… it’s stupidly wonderful.Eat that Ritchie. Pennywise growls then and Bill feels teeth at his neck, marring him in places that he knows already have marks still trying to heal, each new nip reopening another wound. After several bites Pennywise finally relents, rubbing his nose over some and licking at others that are freely bleeding, almost like an  apology. Of course, Bill knows better than to think he’s truly sorry about it, especially when he spends extra time lapping at the blood, sucking and licking like he can’t afford to let a single drop go to waste. When they kiss again… Bill can taste his own blood on Pennywise’s lips. And maybe there really is something to be said about the taste of his arousal because Pennywise is right, it is sweet. Pennywise grows more frantic then, bringing his arms further up under Bill’s back until they’re clamping down on his shoulders for better purchase as he f@cks with abandon. Bill lets his mouth hang open and can barley even moan as the clown f@cks the wind right out of him. He doesn’t care anymore if his body is honest about how much he’s enjoying this, it’s so much better to just let go and be taken than to try and hold onto his long-dead pride. Bill almost can’t believe it when he c@ms. His toes go numb, the sensation winding up his ankles and calves until both of his legs are entirely overcome with a nerve overload. He cries out, surprised when the @rg@sm comes ripping out of him and his body clenches down around Pennywise. The clown makes an ungodly sound, a near screech, sputtering in his rhythm and clinging so tightly to him that Bill almost fears he might break. Claws stab  into his shoulders where he’s being held, but the small pinpricks of pain don’t detract from the pleasure. …They maybe even enhance it. Pennywise’s noises slowly tamper out as his body slumps a little over him.Then suddenly Bill can feel… it. His insides tingle with the rush of something filling him up even around the clown’s impressive endowment. It doesn’t stop either… The sensation pushes him justly slightly past the threshold of discomfort, feeling too full and maybe just a little sick. Once, years ago, Audra had convinced Bill to try one of those trendy “colon cleanses”… and while not nearly as unpleasant as that has been, the feeling of Pennywise filling him up with an unnatural amount of s@m@n sort of reminds Bill of that. He winces as he thinks about it, coming down from the pleasure-high and now becoming hyper focused on the stickiness and soreness that he feels all over, along with the pressure in his stomach with the bearing addition of the clown lying on top of him. Pennywise’s once pleasurable weight quickly becomes a breath-constricting nuisance and Bill taps him a couple times on the back with a tired grunt. Pennywise grumbles, but eventually obeys, drawing back slowly and reveling in Bill’s little grunt as he feels a trail of c@m slide out with him.The clown chuckles and gives Bill a tiny nuzzle to his cheek before rolling off completely, one arm still under Bill as he flings over onto his back.Bill lays there, drawing in nice lungfuls of air and feeling the cold now that he doesn’t have a warm body pressed close. His legs are dead, and he’s still got his shirt bunched up under his chin with his boxers barely hanging off of one ankle.The sticky-gooey feeling he has all over is past any kind of pleasantness and now all Bill can think about is how in the world he’s going to muster up the energy for a shower.But thinking of the shower reminds him of the day ahead… which makes him remember the cows they have to go get… and Mike… Bill drops an arm over his face. “Goddd…”Pennywise giggles breathily beside him, and Bill barely has the energy to give him a light smack on the arm with the back of his hand. “Billy~“ he sing-songs. Bill is too tired to reply. So he just grunts, sure that Pennywise will understand him anyway. Pennywise chuckles again and shuffles in closer, dropping his head onto Bill’s shoulder and looking up at his face. Bill doesn’t want to acknowledge him, he knows he’s grinning and Bill doesn’t have the energy left in him to put up with any sh@t.“I’m hungry, Billy.” Pennywise says. Bill lets out a long and slow sigh, too exhausted from their excursions to let any real fear creep into him with those words.Bill’s hungry too, of course. S@x generally tends to do that to a guy, but d@mn, right now Bill feels like he could probably down a cow too. He laughs hollowly, “Okay, okay. I really need a shower, but then we can go get some food.” Pennywise smiles, and quickly slips his arm out from under Billy before doing a barrel roll right off the bed and jumping up to his feet with the kind of bubbly energy Bill would kill for right about now. He grumbles at him bitterly, debating if it’s worth the energy to throw a pillow at him. But then Pennywise grins and is kind enough to ignore his grumpiness and help Bill up and into a shower anyway. Bill feels fresh and content as they load into the truck Mike dropped off, a hitch and horse trailer secured to the back. Pennywise is in human form, and watching him climb into the passenger seat as Bill works the stick into gear is… kind of pleasant. It somehow leaves Bill with the feeling of warmth and domesticity.It could just be the way great s@x tends to make you feel like everything is going good… but Bill just feels… so content. His body is warm and cozy, shower fresh and s@x-worn. He’s hungry and maybe a little tired out, but overall Billy’s feeling quite wonderfully. Pennywise fiddles with the radio buttons as Bill tells him to put on a seatbelt, and it’s all so simple and usual that Bill can almost imagine he’s living a lovely, normal, and fulfilling human life. They drive by a diner on their way to the farm and Bill promises his rumbling tummy that they’ll swing back the same way on the way home. Burgers sound pretty dang good right about now, and seeing as Pennywise will be having ground beef, what’s stopping Bill from getting his own? It’s a little past usual breakfast time yet a little early for lunch, but who really cares? Bill just got f@ck@d by his alien clown husband. He can eat a cheeseburger for breakfast if he wants to. On the road, Pennywise cranks the radio up and the window down before sticking his head out like a dog, bright red hair whipping in the wind and reflecting rays of sunlight in a way that makes him look kind of ethereal. It has Bill’s heart singing with undeserved happiness. He smiles when Pennywise starts to laugh, the fast drive whipping his peachy cheeks around as he opens his mouth. When they get to the farm there’s minimal fuss from the farmers, though Bill and Penny do get a couple of wary stares. They’re probably wondering what two city boys want with a whole cow, but Bill doesn’t offer any answer. Instead he just thanks them for the business, shakes one of their hands and then corrals Pennywise back into the truck after he tries to get into the trailer with the cow. The farmers give him suspicious looks, but Bill pays them no mind. He’s still riding the high of a great mood and nothing is going to spoil that for him.Bill pulls off the road to somewhere secluded before they get back to the diner and lets Pennywise eat the cow, opting to stay in his seat as Pennywise skips back to the trailer and… does his thing. The radio is still cranked up in the truck, and it helps drown out the cow’s heart clenching screams before Penny takes a loud crunch of a bite that finally quiets it. Bill just tries to put it from his mind.It’s not like they wouldn’t have to kill a cow for the burger Bill plans to eat the diner, right? This is just… burgers. Very… rare burgers. Pennywise hops back into the passenger seat a few moments later, thankfully devoid of any blood and with a little smile on his human face. Bill wants to ask if that was enough… but he feels like he already knows the answer. They’ll have to figure out how much it takes to really satisfy him with cows instead of people, but they can make it work. Bill can make this work. Pennywise reaches across the seats for one of Bill’s hands, and though Bill feels weird driving one handed the rest of the way to the diner, he can’t bring himself to take it away. Pennywise smiles out the window, head inside this time even though the window is still down. He starts to whistle along with the radio, and Bill just shakes his head and chuckles at the oddity of it all.   At the diner, Pennywise is handsy. He’s been handsy all morning, to be fair, but now that they’re out in public and Bill feels all the eyes of their small-town onlookers, he’s a bit more aware of it. Pennywise has been touchy since they woke up and compared to some of the other ways he’s been touching Bill, a simple hand on the waist as they’re led to the table and a foot touching his ankle after the take their seats is pretty tame.Pennywise doesn’t shy away from making obvious faces at him or running his foot up Bill’s leg… and that’s maybe a little less tame. Bill just coughs and shifts his leg a bit. Not that it really matters. They’re just there for a burger and then they’ll be on their way anyway, so Bill decides not to worry about it. The stares are also probably less about two guys eating out together and more about Pennywise’s… pretty flashy appearance. Full suits and firey red hair aren’t exactly par for the course in little Derry, and he’s made himself even more of a spectacle by openly pawing at Bill any chance he gets. Pennwyise clearly has no problem with PDA, and Bill probably should have suspected that, but that combined with his out-of-the-box style has definitely garnered some unwanted attention. When the waitress comes for their order Bill is a little bit surprised to hear Pennywise ask for a rabbit stew after he orders his burger. The waitress gives them both an up-and-down once over before she takes their menus, either actually uncaring for very good at pretending to be.Some or the interest seems to have died down as Pennywise starts fiddling with the tableware instead of his date, so Bill lets himself relax a bit more. Bill smirks at Pennywise and leans back against he high booth. “Rabbit stew?” he asks casually, curious. “Pennywise likes rabbits.” Penny says, smiling as he plays with the paper wrapping for their straws, “Tasty little morsels of fear.” “I guess I can see that. Is that why you tried to give me a rabbit? —When you were… courting me?” Pennywise hums, and Bill has to stop his hand when he starts trying to pour out the whole pepper shaker on top of his little pile of white straw paper. “So you… enjoy rabbits?” Pennywise gives Bill a quick side eye, then resumes playing with his paper and starts trying to contort them into shapes, “Tasty morsels. Like snacks. But not enough to fill me, Billy.” “But you do like them? They get afraid enough to taste good?” Pennywise doesn’t appear that committed to the conversation, nodding simply with a, “Hmm.” “Even when they’re cooked into a stew?” Pennywise clicks his tongue when his little paper creature falls apart, then tries again, “Sometimes the fear lingers in cooked food. But it’s always better fresh.” “But, I mean, you could actually enjoy some human food? Theoretically. You ate the orange chicken before… and I know you said there wasn’t any… soul or whatever, but…” “The soul is better to keep me full, but the meat is what I need.” Maybe like how carbs may fill a stomach, but protein and fats keep you full for longer? “So…” Bill starts, leaning back against the booth and smiling to himself, “eating animals could actually work?” Pennywise looks up from his paper again, just for a moment, “Billy wants it to work.” Pennywise says, and Bill understands what he’s saying even before he adds, “So Pennywise will make it work.”He returns his gaze to his paper animals, “…for Billy.” Bill takes a happy sip from his water glass, then decides to show Pennywise how to use the straw and paper to launch a paper rocket at his face. Pennywise sputters with surprise when the paper bumps into his cheek, then laughs delightedly and tries it himself. His paper is wet though, and his breaks and flops over sadly when tries to blow. Bill laughs. When the waitress finally comes back with their food Bill doesn’t bother waiting to dig in. The first meaty bite is everything that he was craving and it melts in his mouth deliciously. The fries wind up stuffed in as extra fodder for each bite, as he finds they taste kind of plain on their own. Pennywise takes in big spoonfuls of his stew, and as Bill watches him devour it he grins around his own big bite. “Good?” He asks, mouth still a bit full. Pennywise hums noncommittally, and takes another large bite. Bill’s ready to move on and just focus on enjoying his own food when Pennywise surprises him yet again by saying—“The carrots are tasty too.” Bill blinks. Then finishes chewing and swallows. “…The carrots?” Pennywise nods, “These ones were nice and afraid.” Bill has to rest his burger on the plate and take a break from eating altogether because— what??”Carrots can feel fear?!” Pennywise looks at Billy like he’s the crazy one.“Of course,” but it’s kinda said like ‘duh’ and makes Bill frown, “Everything that lives can feel fear.” “Even plants?”“Yes.”“So… you can eat plants too then?” “Not all plants are afraid.” he scoops a potato out of his stew, holding the spoon up between them, “Potatoes are bitter little bastards. They don’t get afraid. They get angry. They reanimate their own corpses and try to make themselves poisonous out of spite.”Bill has to consciously pick up his jaw as it drops, “What?”Bill’s never thought about it before, but remembering his mother teaching him about the potato that sprouted in the cabinet after being left in the dark too long… he can… maybe kind of see it. He laughs, then taps the bread roll that had been served with Penny’s stew, “What about bread? It’s made from grains, can you taste them?” Pennwyise makes a bitter face, “Grains are the worst of all. They know when their time comes. The season makes them wilt. If the humans don’t harvest them, then they’ll just whither away and die all on their own. They don’t fear death. They’re ready for it. They’re at…” he sneers, “peace.”Pennywise says it like the very thought disgusts him, but Bill is too intrigued by these new notions to care. He starts looking at all the food on their table, then at others around them. Bill stares at his burger and fries, wondering how many things he hasn’t considered as having feelings before. It leaves him with the realization that it’s no wonder that Pennywise sees people no different than all these things. They’re all the same to him, maybe some are more quick to pass than others, but all the same, none the less. Just different versions of food. “Everything is food for something.” Pennywise says simply, then finishes off the last of his stew. “Including you?” Bill asks, suddenly curious. Are there things out there that think of Pennywise the same way? Are there things that scare Pennywise?Bill catches his eyes, “Are you food for something?” Pennywise puffs out his chest and looks squarely back at Bill. He turns his chin down and sucks in a heavy breath through the nose, his voice almost dropped down to his usual creepy clown tombre as he says,”I am the eater of worlds. Nothing eats me.” That helps quell some of the anxious curiosity Bill had been feeling, but Bill can’t help but wonder if that’s the honest truth or just Pennywise’s ego talking. It’s nerve wracking to think there could be anything out there ready to eat Pennywise. They finish their food and order more to go when Bill finds himself still feeling a bit hungry. He promises to share some of his second burger if Pennywise will let him try some of the stew. When they finally get back to the house and Bill starts to dig into the burger right there over the kitchen counter, it hits Bill rather suddenly that he’s actually been pretty hungry lately. He doesn’t even bother getting out silverware as he slurps some stew directly from the styrofoam and slides the rest of the burger over to Penny. Pennywise is right there with him, gobbling down half of Bill’s burger in one, unhinged bite. He thinks about asking Pennywise about it, wondering if the appetite he’s worked up is normal after alien s@x or something he should actually be worried about… but he doesn’t quite know how to ask.“Have you noticed I’ve been eating a lot lately?” Kind if feels like when a girl asks “Am I getting too fat?” And Bill isn't anywhere near ready for that kind of weird normality in their relationship, regardless of how the day has already been going.So he lets it go, and warns Pennywise not to eat the whole burger as he contemplates the differences in flavor between stewed vegetables, wondering if their emotions ever change how humans taste them too.   Late afternoon Mike shows up with five boxes of meat-lovers pizza and a set of flashy car keys in hand.Pennywise starts eating before Bill can get the plates out and Mike snorts before telling them that they’ve apparently caught a lucky break.After taking the morning to poke around, it turns out that Audra rented a car when she got to Derry, suitcases still inside. Since her luggage was still with her it’s safe to say she hadn’t found anywhere to stay yet, or at least she hadn’t checked in, and it’s possible that no one (besides the guy who rented her the car) even knew she was in Derry. “So what do we do about the car?” Bill asks over his fifth slice of pizza. Mike crumples his napkin into a ball and tosses it onto his plate, ”Well, I think the best idea is to return it.” Bill chokes for a second before Pennywise pats his back dutifully.“Return it? H-How exactly do we do that?” He scoffs, “Hello, my name’s Bill and I’d like to return this car on behalf of my dead ex-wife.” Mike rolls his eyes and leans back casually before gesturing to Pennywise, “He started this mess, he can clean it up.”Bill looks between them, confused. So Mike addresses Pennywise directly, “You can make yourself look like her, right?” Bill blinks, stunned by the idea. Pennywise sneers, “Don’t wanna look like her.” Mike clicks his tongue, “If we can’t make every trace of Audra being here disappear then eventually somebody is gonna come knocking.” He sighs, then turns to address his friend, “Bill, how do you think that’s going to play out if his first reaction is to eat the people that even mildly threaten you?” Bill frowns, and sees Pennywise squirm when Mike tacks on a “You know they might try to take Bill away” for the clown’s benefit. Bill gets what Mike is trying to do, but he doesn’t appreciate how it tugs at his chest in an unpleasant way when he sees Pennywise tense up and lightly snarl at Mike’s words. “All you gotta do is help us out this one time,” Mike says, “Then you don’t have to worry about anyone trying to take him away.” Pennywise grumbles and looks like he’s picked up on Mike’s game too, but just like anything else that concerns Bill, he folds. Bill tries not to let it go to his head when Pennywise begrudgingly agrees after that, and decides to thank him with a gentle squeeze of his hand, behind the counter where Mike probably won’t see… Something pleasant tingles up his spine when Pennywise rumbles out a much happier sound, squeezing back and leaning into Bill’s space as he does. Mike is smart enough not to say anything about it, even though Bill is sure the whole exchange hasn’t gone unnoticed. They polish off the pizza and split up between Audra’s rental and Mike’s truck.Watching Pennywise morph into Audra is… kind of nauseating.His hair stretches and changes from a firey red to a more brownish Auburn, his features slim in some places and plump in others, the costume turning into the same outfit she’d been wearing the day Pennywise— well… the day she… Pennywise doesn’t look any happier about it than Bill does at least, which kind of helps. Bill is grateful that he isn’t teasing or taunting Bill with it like he might have before. Instead he almost looks apologetic as they split off, offering Bill a thin-lipped smile that seems sorry, though Bill just may be projecting. Bill sticks with Mike in the truck, just in case anyone happens to see fake Audra and it becomes a problem down the line. They park a safe distance from the rental place and watch as Pennywise pulls into the lot by himself. “Are you sure this is a smart idea?” Bill asks as they wait, feeling fidgety. It’s the first time he and Pennywise have been out of sight of each other since all this nonsense began, and the idea that he’s dealing with someone who could potentially be a danger to Bill… while wearing Audra’s skinsuit… feels like an incredible amount of risk to take without Bill there to keep him in line. “Relax, Bill.” Mike says gently, and puts a sturdy hand on his shoulder, “It’s gonna be okay.” “But what if he e-eats the guy a-and—““He won’t.” “How do you know?!” “You told him not to.” Bill scoffs, but leans back in his seat, arms crossed, “You seriously think that’s all it’ll take?”Mike shrugs, “It’s been working that way so far.” “But Audra—““Was apparently planning to kill you, Bill.” “… Allegedly.”Mike sighs, ”I’d say it was pretty well proven at this point, and it’s pointless to think about anything else.” Bill sinks down in his seat a little bit, arms still crossed and eyes trained on the rental lot, willing Pennywise to come out from around he corner already, blood and murder-free. It takes a few more minutes, but when he finally does round the corner, still looking like Audra until the moment he’s out of sight of the lot, Bill feels a large sense of relief sweep over him. And he is blood-free. “See?” Mike says, smiling, and sits up straighter to put the truck into gear. Bill scootches over to the middle as Pennywise climbs into the truck, looking like Robert again, which Bill is very thankful for. “I told him I was going home.” Pennywise says proudly, looking to Bill like he’s itching for a little praise, “They won’t be after Billy.” “Good,” Mike says, “Do you think I should take her luggage home? Or… should we just get rid of it?” Bill frowns and thinks about it. By getting the luggage back they solidify the idea that she really did make it home before she disappeared… but they also chance Mike getting caught there with it, which is a hefty risk. If they just get rid of the luggage they lose out on the idea that she actually got home to LA before going missing, but maybe the police won’t notice it… Or, if they’re lucky enough, maybe they’ll just believe she had time to unpack. “I don’t know, Mike.” Mike grips the steering wheel, “Yeah.” Pennywise chines in then, arm landing on the seat behind Bill so that he can lean into the conversation. The Robert Gray form isn’t as tall and domineering of a presence as Pennwyise’s usual visage, but it’s still enough to make Bill feel a bit curved into him and… well, maybe not protected… but covered. Pennywise looks smug when he catches Bill’s eye and it makes him turn his head away, refusing to do something like blushing right here, in front of Mike. Thankfully Mike has his eyes dutifully trained on the road, so he doesn’t see Bill’s blunder and just carries on discussing the pros and cons of transporting Audra’s luggage. They ultimately decide on incinerating it. It’s easier and probably a safer bet in the long run, regardless of the risk it poses to their story. At least there’s no chance the cops would ever find it with them. Pennywise also says he can help people forget. To anyone who saw her, she’ll fade over time. He can extend some reach just a little further than Derry, and any cops who do come looking, he can work his magic on too. Bill is kind of uncomfortable with it all, but remembering that she was a gold-digging murderer that had lashed out and threatened him helps just a little.It doesn’t make it right, and it doesn’t mean Bill isn’t responsible for her death. The hardest part to come to terms with is that his first ever failure to control Pennywise’s bloodlust was with his very own ex-wife…When they pull up to the (refurbished) Neibolt house it’s just past the lingering light of dusk and all Bill can think about is the sweet siren call of his warm, plush bed. Pennywise climbs out first, but Mike stops Bill before he can make to do the same. “You doin’ okay, Bill?”Bill smiles gently towards him and nods, “Thanks, Mike, but ask me again after I’ve had a good rest.”Mike’s returning smile doesn’t reach his eyes, but he lets Bill go, giving them both a little wave before he pulls away from the curb and down the street. Pennywise crawls into bed behind Bill easily once he’s settled himself, saying that he wants to lay with Billy while he sleeps.Bill doesn’t bother paying any mind to it, content to close his eyes and ignore the fact that Pennywise is probably just laying there, staring at him.He’s almost drifted off when he starts to feel a hand roam over his hip and belly.“…Nnnh, let me sleeeep…” Bill drawls, turning into his side and groaning into his pillow.Pennywise slides in closer until Bill can feel him pressed along his back, warm and full-bodied before he dips his head to mouth at Billy’s neck.“Gh— hey—“Bill puts up a token protest, but the tiredness he feels is slowly giving way to the stirrings of arousal as Pennywise maps out his body with those soft-gloved hands.  He doesn’t impose full s@x so much as he simply explores Billy, using his mouth and his hands and whispering absolutely filthy promises into Billy’s ear between little nips and kisses to his skin.He takes Bill in hand and promises that the next time they do this Pennywise will take him with his mouth, f@ck Bill open with his tongue and taste everything Bill has to offer until he cries. Bill c@ms startlingly fast to that thought. Then Pennywise cleans him up with his tongue, rolling Billy onto his back and keeping eye contact the whole time.Bill wants to fight off sleep for just a little while longer, but between the exhaustion and stress of the last few days and an @rg@sm, Bill’s just too tired keep his eyes open any longer. He settles back into Pennywise’s arms without further preamble, not even wanting to fight off his gentle touches and comforting coos. “I think I wanna sleep in tomorrow,” Bill says after a nice yawn.Pennywise smiles down at him, a gentle hand petting his head, “Billy’s getting tired.” That seems like an obvious statement considering how they’re laying, especially since it’s late and they’ve definitely had a long day—long several days, in fact.But… there’s something in the way he says it that has Bill’s senses on alert. Something about it rubs him the wrong way and his brain is trying to tell him to sit up and take notice but all Bill wants to do is shut everything off and go to sleep. He’s tired. He’s been tired. Bill hasn’t caught up on sleep since all of this began and it must really be taking a toll on him because Bill can feel it all the way down to his bones. Exhaustion overtakes him, dragging Bill down into the pleasant warmth of relaxed limbs and gentle breathing. Man, Bill could sleep for days. …He could sleep for years, even. “Oh…” Bill says aloud, half asleep but kept on the edge of consciousness by the thought. Pennywise shushes him gently, laying down completely at Bill’s side and petting his hair. “Billy’s almost ready to sleep with Pennywise, almost ready for the long rest.” Bill wants to feel more scared about that, to remember how startled everyone had been when Pennywise first told them that Bill would be joining him during his “long rests”…But there’s no fear now. In fact, as Bill relaxes and settles into the feeling of slipping under he thinks that a nice long sleep actually sounds kind of nice. Bill wonders if they’ll dream together. Beside him, Pennywise rumbles happily.'
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