Benny Watts Imagines

No Y/n P1

I headed down the stairs as I usually did a route written on stone in my mind, going to the door and knocking a few times but no answer so I knocked again "Benny!" I yelled
"What?"
"Open the damn door"
"It's not locked"
I sighed and pulled on the handle but before I opened it
"Are you decent?"
"Define decent?"
"Do you have clothes on! Are you decent?"
"Yes"
I opened the door and went inside of his basement apartment Instantly seeing him sat there at his table with a chess board and a pile of papers in his black and white striped boxers and his blue flower kimono
"Benny!" I yelled turning around again
"What?"
"Not decent enough!"
"Can you see my dick?"
"No"
"Then I'm decent" he shurgs having a coffee "not that you'd complain if you could"
"Your a dick"
"Hell yeah" he nods "what do you want anyway? Did you miss me?"
"Ohh please Benny you think I come down to this dungeon for the pleasure of your company?" I asked "I need your help"
"With?"
"Something"
"Something?"
"Yes something" I said going towards the table
"No Y/n. I'm working" he says
"Your not fun" I sighed
"Don't pout just because I'm not having sex with you."
"We have a deal"
"No we have a mutual understanding, very different" he says "a deal would insinuate I have at some point agreed to it, a mutual understanding is that I just sort of accept it happens"
"We agreed when I came down here you'd have sex with me"
"Forget it. I've got too much work to do to be sat around between your legs for the next three hours"
"Fine I'll make you another coffee" I said going to take his cup but he snatched it away
"No Y/n." He warns getting up and getting it himself
"Why not?"
"Because last time you did me a coffee I ended up with an erection like the empire state building because somebody slipped viagra in my coffee"
"Did you have the second best orgasum of your life?"
"Yes. But that's beside the point"
"Well be quick"
"No Y/n."
"Well what am I supposed to do then?" I pouted as he came back to the table so I sat down too
"You can go home and masturbate like a normal single horny person" he says
"No"
"You could go out to a bar and pick up some guy"
"No"
"You can sit and wait till I'm done with my work?"
"How long will that take?"
"I don't know? A while"
"Additional options?"
"Sit and wait till I'm horny?"
"Ohh come on Benny I could be sat here till nineteen seventy six"
"You could be"
"You don't get horny Benny"
"Don't I?"
"No. You get vulnerable"
"Do I?"
"Vulnerable. And suggestible" I said "at least that's what I think" I giggled
"The innocent act doesn't work on me. Remember" he said as he ran thought moves with his board
I got up going to make a drink walking past him making sure to shake my butt before turning around wrapping my arms around his neck and giving his cheek a kiss "whatever you say" I smirked "daddy" I whispered in his ear before running off to the fridge
"no y/n. That doesn't work on me" he warns

"It use to"

"It worked. One time. I was already horny"

"Liar"

"No I was. Because your had the blue stuff on. It was that not the word"

"Ohh then should I go put the blue stuff on?" I smirked moving to sit across his lap and he just gave me an unamused look

"No y/n" he says pushing me off so I landed on my butt "and you can't put the blue stuff on I ripped that massive whole in it last time of you remember correctly"

"I can still wear it"

"No y/n I'm busy" he says getting up to fetch a book I smirked getting up too grabbing the tie of his kimono wrapping it tighly around him to pull him close his book between us so I was inches from his face

"You dare defy your mistress. Go and lay down now"

"As much as I appreciate the effort. No y/n. As we have well documented that also doesn't work on me" he sighed pushing me away and going back to his work

"Are you feeling okay?"

"Yes why?"

"I'm starting to worry about the little guy?"

"Why?"

"He usually wakes up by now" I said poking his shorts "is he alive"

"You know poking me in the dick is not going to make me horny any quicker"

"It might" I smiled trying to slip my hand in

"No y/n." he warns slapping my hand away