Ben Chilwell one shots

Injury

Fluff, angst, smut - 2+1 free

You waited for him to get up, but he didn't.

Your heart was beating fast, threatening to escape your rib cage.

Fans were encouraging the team, trying to ease the hard moment.

The hard moment of Chilly getting injured.

Tears formed at the verge of your eyes, threatening to fall any moment.

You waited for the medical team to help Ben walk out of the pitch, so you could go in the changing rooms and greet your boyfriend.

The fans applauded him as he walked with the help of the doctors.

You didn't waste any more time. You rushed as fast as you could to the changing rooms and into the medical room, where the injured players were usually taken.

Ben smiled when you walked trough the door. He laid on a bed, his knee red and swollen. You cringed at the sight, but hide it from Ben. You didn't know what to say, so you just brushed your fingers trough his hair as he looked up at your face, contorted with panic. "It's fine" he croaked. "If you say so" you tried not to cry, although a tear rolled down your cheek. "I'll be alright. Look at the bright side: I'll be home more than before" he said, whipping it away. "But I-" "Y/N, I'll be fine" he cut you off. The doctor came back with the results and said that he doesn't a surgery at the moment, but he will have to immobilise his leg.

By the end of the match, Ben's leg was wrapped in white bandages and he also had a walking stick. "You look like an old man" you giggled. Meanwhile, his teammates came to the changing rooms, and patted his shoulder. "Get well soon, bro" Mason said. "Take care of him" he winked at you, making you blush. Christian and Mason helped you Cary Ben to his car. You thanked them and started the engine. "Don't wreck my car, baby" he said. It was the first time you drove his car. You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend. "If you let me drive more often, you would have seen what a good driver I am" you replied to his comment, making him smile.

You got home and helped me inside, laying him on the coach. "Are you hungry? I can order something" you asked. "Yeah. I'd like Chinese" he replied. After you ate, you helped him upstairs with in your shared bedroom. "If you want I can sleep in the guests room for you to have more space for your leg" you said. "And if you need anything, I'll buy you a bell to ring it whenever-" he cut you off with a kiss. "Y/N, I'm not a baby. I need your help in some cases, but I want you to sleep with me in the same bed, so I can cuddle you all night" he said, dragging you in the bed, where he was already sitting. "Are you sure? I don't want to kick your leg or something" you asked. "I'm 100% sure, baby. Now let's sleep. It was a full day and I'm tired" he said, giving your lips a kiss and turning the light off.

Weeks passed by, Ben started walking all by himself, he needed help just when he showered, everything was perfect. Except your needs who were left outside his priorities. You needed him in that way, but thought that he wouldn't be able to please you with one of his legs immobilised. So you did what you thought best, you tried getting off yourself, fingering your pussy in the hot shower, after a long day of uni work. "Oh..." you moaned as you imagined Ben fingers playing with your clit and pinching your nipples. "Fuck..." you moaned again when you couldn't reach your so needed orgasm. "Baby, you alright in there?" Ben asked. You imagined how it would be for you if Ben watched you masturbating, lying that you dropped your towel on the floor and couldn't reach it. "I'm coming in...side" he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw what you were doing, his dick hardening in his shorts. "Ben please.... Please" you moaned as you pushed your finger inside, Ben's eyes travelling over your naked body. You couldn't help but smile when you finally reached your high. It wasn't intense as usual, but it was enough for you now. You wrapped yourself in a towel, looking innocently at Ben. "Fuck that was so hot. Why not telling me to help you though?" He asked, walking back into the bedroom. "I thought you can't do it" you blushed, looking at his leg. "Baby, I can do anything. Just tell me what you what" he grinned, taking his shirt off.

He laid flat on the bed in nothing but his boxers. "I want your mouth and fingers" you blushed. "Then come here, baby" he said and you obeyed, climbing onto him carefully, your knees either side of his head. "So wet" he moaned as his licked your slit, than sucked harshly on your clit. You whimpered at the direct contact of his nose on your clit and his tongue collecting your wetness. "Ben...fuck" you moaned, grabbing onto the bed post for support. "Bet my fingers feel better than yours" he said, pushing one of his slender fingers inside. "Always Benji" you managed to say. He continued licking, sucking and fingering your pussy, until you began rocking your hips, riding his face. "Look at me. Look in my eyes when you cum all over my face" he said and you looked down, being met with his beautiful blue eyes. "Fuck... Ben.... Fuck!" You cried out as your orgasm hit you, your cum squirting over his face. He licked you clean, savouring your taste. He waited for you to catch your breath, before you sat on his abdomen, him getting a nice view of your boobs.

"Mind helping me down there?" He asked and you felt his cock poking your back. "Anything for my daddy" you smirked as you took his boxers down. You spit into your palms and rubbed him up and down, lubricating him. You guided his dick at your entrance, then sink down onto him. Both of you let out a loud moan at the contact. "You feel even tighter this way" he groaned, beginning to guide your hips in every direction. You started bouncing on your own after a while, though your energy was consumed by your previous orgasm. But you wanted to please him as well. You leaned forward, capturing his lips with yours as he bucked his hips up, fucking you senseless. "Cum for me, baby" you whispered in his ear. "Fuck Y/n..." he moaned as his cum painted your inner walls, making you hit your orgasm as well and clenching around him. "Fuck... I'll let you be in charge more often" he smirked as he helped you slip out. "If I could, I would bring a towel to clean you up, but" he said, looking at his leg. "I know, Benji. I'll clean myself and come back" you smiled.

When you came back, Ben was in the exact same position and you completely forgot he wasn't able to dress by himself. You took an old t shirt for yourself, than a new pair of boxers for him. "Thank you, baby. Without you I'd be dead already" he said as you dressed him. "I know, Ben" "I love you, don't forget that. And after I'm 100% healthy, I'll show you how much your help means to me" he said, kissing you softly. You cuddled against his warm chest as you whispered I love you to him before you felt asleep in his arms.

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