Boys in Bands (Open Requestable One Shots)

Ben Bruce : Enough (Smut)

Vera*

"What's your problem Vera!", he slams his hand into the chair, knocking it over, "Isn't this enough for you anymore?"

"It's gotten old Bruce, we don't do anything anymore, you don't take me anywhere! You're not even at home three quarter of the time, it's just me in this relationship!", I scream back at him while shoveling my clothes into my suitcase, tears strewing down my eyes and my voice breaking on every word.

"So you don't love me anymore?", he stands still, his palms slowly curling up into fists.

"I love you so much it hurts, and that's why I can't let you treat me this.", his hands unclench and in an instant I'm pushed away from the bag, my back hits the wall and his fist slams into the dry wall besides my head. His hand pulls out of the wall as quickly as it hits, his fingers quickly become tangled into my hair. His hands command me closer and his nose nuzzles against mine roughly, his lips graze my mouth. His jagged breathing hits against my bottom lip.

My crying fit stops Instantly and I set into a state of shock. His hands cup my face and he delicately takes my bottom lip into his lips.

"Quit crying your eyes out.", he brushes the tears off from the side of my cheeks and smiles at me through his now calm eyes, "I'm going to be better okay, I promise."

"Ben, we can't keep-", he cuts me off with another kiss, my hands instinctively make their way up to his neck but as soon as they reach he grabs them both with one hand and pulls them over my head.

His hands then run down the sides of my arms and to the hem of my shirt. His hands graze lightly over my tummy before he tugs the material up and over my head. His lips hungrily attack mine, I gasp for air but at the same time I take him in with just as much excitement. Suddenly his hands grip tightly around my waist and he pushes me hard backwards, I land on the bed with the thud but before I can realise what's happening his hands grab my ankles and pull me towards him. As soon as my legs are on either side of his waist he undoes my buttons and pulls my jeans off my legs.

He drops to his knees in front of the bed, his hands surround my thighs and pull me even more forward towards him. His eyes in line with my crotch, his fingers dig into my waist while they scramble to pull the material of my underwear down.

"Ben, stop.", I say through gritted teeth.

It's too late, my underwear is off and his tongue run seductively up the inside of my thigh, he stops right before my slit and bites hard into my thigh. My body shoots up from the shock and he quickly wraps his hands around my waist with the back of my thighs resting on his shoulders he digs his face into the gap between my legs. He holds me tightly in place, he knew I'd get up and he'd have better access. His tongue runs circles around the inside of my slit, his hands push my body closer towards him. His entire head buried between my legs, he devours me whole. I can feel every bump on his tongue run along my skin, my fingers twirl more tightly into his hair each time he flicks his tongue over my clit. My heart rate starts to pick up and his tongue no longer flicks gently over me but vibrates and probes, I can't keep still. I feel my body twitching and I start to pull strands of his hair in the rush. I let out a moan, he knows he's won.

"Ready?", he pulls his face out from between my legs and he pushes me back flat on the bed, he stands up in front of me.

The fire in his eyes burns me down, he slowly undoes his belt buckle. He leaves his belt and zipper undone but instead of pulling them off he grabs my thigh again and pulls me over onto my tummy. As soon as my tummy hits the bed he pulls me backwards again, this time my feet touch the ground and I lay bent over the bed. His hand still holds my thigh tightly, he squeezes hard before he delivers one hard hit against the side of my ass. Just as my mouth opens to protest the pain, his member slams into me from behind. He stays still for a moment before he pulls out the full length, leaving only the tip buried inside me.

"Do you love me?", his hand squeezes my thigh again.

I don't answer, instead I silently beg for him to fill me up again. When I don't reply to him, he sends his palm crashing into the side of my thigh again.

"I asked you If you loved me.", his hand squeezes my thigh.

"Yes, I do.", I bite my lip, my body craves him.

"Can anybody fuck you like I can?", his voice is stern but he sounds like his amused at the same time.

He slams his member into me again. Harder this time. His other hand grips onto the other side of my waist. He pulls out, teasing me again.

"Answer me."

"No Bruce, nobody."

I hear his slight snicker before he starts to put it in again, slowly this time. My back arches in to give him better access and my hands reach back to hold him. He starts to rock steadily into me, every thrust sends me on a whirlpool of lust. He pumps in and out of me. All that's to be heard is my interrupted moans and his low growls of approval. Flesh against flesh. He slides In and out of me so fast, he wraps a fistful of my hair around his fist and pulls me all the way back up and onto my feet. My back hits his chest and he holds me there, his teeth sink into my neck while his body still rocks into mine. His fingers make their way to the front of my body and down to my slit, he slowly rubs his fingers along my clit. His thrusts become faster, my hair still in his hand, his teeth sinking into my neck and his member pounding into me.

"I'm close.", he growls into my neck. His hands tighten around me.

With one last sloppy thrust I feel his release inside me, he thrusts just one more time to finish off. He pulls his teeth from my flesh. His arms loosen from my body, and I collapse forward onto our bed. I turn onto my back and look up at him. He stands wide eyed, he watches me like something to eat. He stands at the edge of the bed, I wonder what goes on in that head of his.

"What?", I ask him with a soft smile.

"Don't ever leave me again.", he breaths.

Author's Note***

Sex does not fix everything and should not be used as a mechanism to avoid serious questions and arguments about your relationship and where it's going and where it isn't. Don't be fooled.

Kay?

But it is entertaining as hell.