Ben x Toby lemon

Part two

Ben gasps under the proxy's abusive kiss. His lips slowly start to hurt under the pressure but the pain feels so good. He moans into the kiss as he feels Toby's tongue explore his mouth roughly. He wants more.

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Meanwhile Toby shoves his tongue down Ben's throat, tasting the pond water taste the drowned elf had. He growls, his hot breath blowing into Ben's mouth. He is hooked.

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Ben moans and pulls away from the deep kiss. He breathes heavily and leans against Toby's neck sucking and biting on his soft skin, leaving dark marks. He backs them up, holding Toby to him by the back of his legs, towards the living room's far wall. 

Toby giggles loudly and arches his neck for Ben's mouth. He doesn't mind the bites, let the other see them. He runs his hand from Ben's collar and up into his hair. Tangling his hands in it.

 "Good boy." He purrs. He likes this.

His back hits the wall and he leans into the kisses. Ben lets out a small pleased moan after being called, 'good boy'. He continues nibbling at Toby's skin and finds a certain point that makes Toby groan softly. Toby can feel his lips shaping into a smirk, pressed against the tender spot that had caused him to moan. 

His breathing when Ben finds the soft spot below his ear, his lips dancing over it before pausing when Toby moans into his ear. He moans louder as Ben nibbles his neck, teasing Toby's skin between his teeth.

"Ben, yes." he says between gasps of air and soft low moans.

His left leg jerking up, banging into Ben's arm. If his tics ruin this for him..

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Toby's breathy moaning turns Ben on so much. He feels Toby's leg kick into his elbow and his arm briefly flares with pain. He doesn't mind.

He stops nibbling Toby skin just long enough to lean over whisper. "Bottom." He softly bites the lobe of Toby's ear.

Toby doesn't care that hes a bottom, shit he just about wants to be fucked at this point.. He gasps as Ben's wet mouth closes softly around his ear lobe, his sharp teeth nip at the soft flesh and Toby can't help but groan. He moves against Ben, his legs tightening around his waist.

"Goo.. Good Ben, right, right there." He stutters out, his breathing ragged.

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Ben smirks and continues to nibble his ear. He suddenly pulls back and bring his mouth to Toby's. The kiss was needy and filled with lust. Toby's mouth tastes like lemons, sweet and sour at the same time. He licked Toby's bottom lip, asking for entrance so he can explore Toby's wet cavern with his tongue.

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Toby's mouth is covered by Ben's. His lips being crushed beneath Ben's, bruising him. His head starts to spin from lack of oxygen but he doesn't care. Ben's hot tongue runs between Toby's parted lips, and he opens his mouth. Giving it the access its asking for. His hands still twisted deep into Ben's hair he tugs painfully on the strands between his fingers. The lust he sees in Ben's eyes burns bright.

Ben groaned at his hair being pulled and shot his tongue into Toby's mouth. Exploring everywhere making sure nothing is left untouched. Ben pulls away from the heated kiss and gasps for air. He snakes his other hand down to Toby's pant line and slips his hand in. Palming him through his boxers as he kisses down his neck once again.