"Being Ben's"

27. R - Rated

I sat on the bed, listening for Ben after getting out of the shower. My hair was still wet and I didn't bother to put a shirt on but I found a pair of sweatpants. I heard the door close and Kael muttered his goodbyes then Ben wondered into the bedroom.

"Shall we continue." He stood over me. I rolled my eyes a bit. "Don't you think we'll get in trouble?" I asked looking away. His eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean?"

"Business partner?"

He cupped my face. "Felix..." He said pressing his lips to mine. I scrunched up my nose. He just kissed me again. "Kael almost didn't help us because of them. I don't want to give him another reason to not make him help us."

"Do you know that he won't help you if he knew?" I put my hands on his hips, guiding them upwards under his shirt. He shook his head. "No, but... can we keep to ourselves and not have to worry about other people just at least for a little while?" He asked, eyes closed, forehead pressed to mine. I let my hands drop, holding on to the waistline of his pants. "I think I'd like that... just you and me." I smiled as his breathing got heavier. He kissed me deeply causing me to fall back onto the bed but that didn't stop me from unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He smiled into our kiss and caught my wrist, with a deep guttural chuckle.

"I want to.... try." My cheeks burned red. He hummed, lips vibrating against my neck. "You didn't sound to sure." He guided my hand above his waistline. My fingers curled under the elastic of his boxers. My breath hitched as he cupped a hand over my crotch. "I don't know how." I said through clenched teeth. His thumb ran over my length as he littered kisses all over my chest. "Hmmm." He hummed as he leaned into kiss me again, his teeth skimming my lip. "I guess I can teach you." He hooked a finger under my chin and I looked at him with pure lust in my eyes.

He leaned back up and I sat up on the bed in front of him. His pants had fallen down and his boxers were ones that little to the imagination. "H- h- you- ha-..." I blushed, even more then I already was, if that was even possible. He chuckled. "You don't have to, mi conejito."

"I... can." I glared up at him, taking a hold of his waistband. He shrugged, smiling or more like smirking. I rolled my eyes a bit and refocused on the task I set myself with. I touched his bulge with gentle fingers making him shiver. He put a hand through my hair and I looked up at him, smiling shyly. I pulled on his underwear, letting it drop to the floor.

I griped his length gently and put my mouth on the tip.

He was patient with me and gave me some pointers. I ended up drooling a lot, and gagging myself but then I started to get a hang off it.

He put a hand on the top of my head and sucked in through his teeth. "Felix." He said breathlessly, gripping the bed post. He moaned through his teeth and shuddered.

I came off his dick, warm slightly salty cum dribbling down my chin. He leaned his forehead against the bedpost, breathing heavily. I wiped my chin and leaned against the bed, looking at the ceiling, almost not believing what I had just done.

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After Ben and I got out of (my second) our shower I watched him put on an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt, pursing my lips. He looked at me, quizzically. I shook my head. "Just thinking..."

"About what?" He raised his eyebrow. I shrugged. "Oh just how scandalous it was to fuck my coworker."

His gaze turned into a glare. "We spoke about this."

I sighed, looking down at my hands. "I know... how do you know him... Karl?" I looked back up at him. He smiled. "Kael... he was one of my mothers friends and his daughter was one of my best friends before they moved out here." He sat on the bed next to me and put his arm around my neck. I placed my head on his chest, warm and comforting. "Does he know... about your father?"

"Yes." He blew out. "That's part of why he moved, as to not get caught up in that mess because my father knew that Kael was powerful and had plans to ask him to help but Kael's not like that. He's not..."

"Evil."

"Sí..." He said staring at the wall. It went quiet but it wasn't awkward at least not for me. I just watched the raindrops fall on the glass doors, listening to the sound they made along with the beat of Ben's heart.

Then he turned his head to me. "Are you hungry, Conejito?"

"Dinner time?" I asked. "Could I make something?"

"You know how to cook?" He raised an eyebrow at me. I frowned, slapping a hand down on his chest pushing myself up. "Yes, I lived by myself for... since I was eighteen."

"For since your were eighteen?" He asked, teasing. I rolled my eyes. "You know what I mean." I said pulling his arm till he got up.

I made him sit at the island table and went to the fridge. "Okay... what do we want? Fi- hmmm maybe not fish because I don't know how to cook fish."

He chuckled.

I turned around and glared at him. "What?" I asked. He put his chin in his hand and shook his head. "You're cute."

I lifted my eyebrow.

"Carry on." He smiled.

And so I did, I made dinner (not any kind of fish but chicken) and we ate it sitting next to each other on the stools. I spun slightly after I was finished eating.

"Thank you, Felix." He smiled when he was finished. I smiled brightly at him. "Welcome... I was thinking... I kinda want to watch a movie." I glanced at the tv. He looked to the living room and nodded.

"If you have to do some... work or whatever you don't have to but I would like... your company."

He smiled softly. "I'll have no more work to do for a while. I'd love to watch a movie with you... though I haven't watched one in quite a while. I'm not sure if I'll sit through the whole thing."

I shrugged. "That's okay."