Chapter Twelve.

Warning: this chapter contains light smut.

I couldn't control myself; my hands working at a fast pace to get rid of that annoying shirt he wore. He let me do whatever I wanted; his green eyes watching me curiously as I pushed the clothing off of his smooth shoulders. My lips found his once again, kissing and nibbling at the pale pink flesh as Bill groaned my name into my mouth. His heated kisses sent me into a frenzied daze; his slender fingers touching the front of my neck gently as he held me in place as we made-out.

"[Your name]." My name slithered out of his lips before I could feel his fingers wrap around my neck. A sharp gasp caught itself in my throat as he began to squeeze.

I retreated back to catch his gaze with mine. My mouth was agape partially; his fingers curling tighter very slowly as a smirk formed on his beautifully sculpted face. I didn't know whether I enjoyed it or found it... scary in a way. Maybe Bill was into this kind of thing?

Bill leaned in closer, his hand continuing to hold me still. I was waiting for him to kiss me but instead I found myself staring at him slip his tongue out to teasingly lap at my mouth. My lower stomach knotted and coiled and a soft moan escaped.

"B-Bill," I whimpered softly as he slicked my lips with his wet muscle. "Please, stop teasing me."

"Then what do you want me to do? Tell me." He replied after he removed his tongue from the outside of my sensitive, tingling mouth.

Please, mess me up. Ruin me, please. The thought made me blush instantly. I touched his hand gently and eased it away from my neck. Bill was still as his emerald orbs fell down to the crook of my neck where it met with my shoulder. The thought of leaning in and taking a good bite in the crevase made him shiver. Bad, bad, naughty Pennywise. Hungry, so very hungry.

"Lets go to my room," I replied as I licked my lips. "I want you to touch me all over, Bill. Please."

The male didn't reply with words, except he quickly grabbed my arms and pulled me to my feet from the sofa. "I can do that, sweetheart." Bill replied with a wide, curling grin. For a second it looked abnormally large to be what you would call a normal grin. But when I blinked it had vanished.

I smiled back softly and led the gorgeous being to my room; my hands working at stripping off my constricting shirt before we even managed to reach the door.