"It's your fucking fault!" Joe shouted, grabbing his coat from the rack that held both of their jackets
"How is it my fault? You messed up the shot by being in the way and messing up your dialogue. Don't blame me!" Ben shouted, pulling on his boots while sitting on the couch
"Oh piss off! You're always blaming me for your shit! Admit it, you messed up and now we all have to go back" Joe said, placing his hand on the doorknob ready to leave
Ben was already pissed off for having to return back to set and Joe blaming him for it while the evidence was right that it was his fault, really wasn't helping. So, Ben threw himself towards Joe and pushed him against the wall, his arm on the wall while his body was pressed up against Ben
"Shut the fuck up" Ben paused between each word
Ben stared into Joe's eyes angrily, he was genuinely pissing him off and wanted him to shut up so they could head to the set, finish the scene and go home as he was tired. On the other hand, Joe was getting turned on with Ben being so dominant and his body being pressed up against him so he did what any person would do if this were turning them on. Carry on.
"It's. Your. Fault"
Ben took in a deep breath and clenched his jaw before speaking
"Fuck you."
Joe decided to do something many people wouldn't attempt while their significant other was mad at them. He kissed him. Ben was slightly taken aback by the kiss so Joe dominated him for a second as he placed a hand on his hip and moving forwards, causing butterflies to be made in Ben's stomach. But as soon as he realised this, Ben kissed back harder, slipping some tongue into their kiss, while pushing Joe back up to the wall, earning a low groan from Joe, this caused Ben to smirk into their kiss
The two had a habit of having small make-out escalate into rough sex. This was exactly what was about to happen
Joe began grinding against his and Ben's ever-growing boner, rewarding him with low moans and curse words leaving Ben's mouth as he got hornier and more desperate to fuck Joe. Ben was still immensely pissed at Joe and even if he kept pleasuring him like this he will still be annoyed at him, so that's when he decided he was in control and he was gonna fuck him angrily. Angry sex.
Ben placed his hands on the side of Joe's face and pulled him away from him
"We're going to the bedroom" Ben demanded, not making a question like all the other times
Joe smirked at this, he knew exactly where this was going and he was liking it. New kink?
Ben grabbed Joe's wrist tightly and dragged him to the room, practically throwing him onto the bed
"Suck my dick," Ben said clenching his jaw, Joe opened his mouth to answer but Ben cut him off "The only words you will speak past this point are 'Okay, sir' understand?"
Joe nodded his head, looking up at him innocently, "Okay, sir"
Ben tilted his head and smirked. He got onto the bed and positioned himself up against the headboard that had abused the wall at the number of times Ben had fucked Joe until he couldn't remember his own name, Joe crawled his way up to Ben and started off by slowly removing Ben trousers while his free hand roamed Ben's body as if it was their first time
Once his trousers and underwear were both off he began by giving small kitten licks to Ben's tip, collecting drops of pre-cum that must have appeared while they were making out against the wall, causing Ben's breathing to become irregular and deep. Joe proceeded down Ben's dick, taking more of him in as the seconds passed, swirling his tongue around Ben's dick. Ben loved when Joe did this because he could already feel the tightening being to form at the pit of his stomach so in response he grabbed a chunk of Joe's auburn brown hair and pushed him down a little harder not wanting to cause him harm. He was angry at Joe but he was still the person he loved more than anyone else in this world, the one who was always in the front of his mind
