The Love Experiment (Soldier Boy X Female Reader)

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I wake up in my bedroom, my eyes wandering around the room. Taking in the familiar decor, wondering how I made it here since I slept in John's bed after our... yeah, I'm not gonna talk about that. Okay, maybe just a little:

Was the sex great? A little rougher than my liking, but that's what is expected from a guy like him.

Dick? Bomb, not gonna lie.

A-Train was not kidding about the lean muscle, or that John has any at all. Just Super Strength.

The worst part? John, obviously.

I notice something out of place in here, immediately spotting a naked figure the corner of my eye. "Welcome back, doll." Ben grunts, jerking himself off with a devious grin plastered on his face. He sits on my desk chair in the corner of the room. His beautiful green eyes meet mine and winks, pumping his thick 8-inch cock with a fervor that makes me wonder if he's ever taken a break since we last spoke.

I quickly sit up, surprised as to why this is a reoccurring dream for me. Although it seems as Soldier Boy has different words and positions each time. He sticks out his tongue to wet his bottom lip, his voice rough and deep as he grunts with each pull "Gonna need a hand with this, or are you gonna just sit there and watch?"

My mouth falls open, can't help but feel a tingle between my legs as I watch him. Even though this isn't the first time we've met in my dreams, but it is still unexpected and arousing as ever. "I'm not sure..." I say softly, taking in a deep breath. I think to myself for a moment, busying my mind with other aspects of our situation than the infatuation of one another. "I guess I'm still confused as to how only our minds are linked together like this." Almost as if he's practically reading my mind, Soldier Boy smirks. I can't deny that I'm still a little drained from having sex with John.

"Yeah, I saw that." he chuckles, his green eyes gleaming with mischief. "And I've got to say, you handled him pretty well. But don't worry, I'm here to show you the real way to have some fun" he adds, grasping my gaze as he continues to stroke his cock.

"As for your question, who the hell knows? Maybe it's because we're both Supe-fucks. Or maybe it's because I can't get enough of that tight little pussy of yours." he says nonchalantly, then stands up and saunters towards me. His erect cock swinging gently with each step, his big muscular frame built like a god.

He reaches the edge of my bed, leaning over as he places his hands on top of the comforter. "So, you still not gonna help me out?" he asks, his cock now fully erect and throbbing in anticipation. "Come on, you know you want to." he coos, smirking as he slowly crawls like a predator onto the bed. His pecs and shoulders muscles tensing perfectly every step of the way.

He leans in, his beard brushing against my cheek as he whispers huskily in my ear "I bet I can make you forget about that little bitch Homelander in no time." His breath is hot and heavy, sending a shiver of excitement down my spine. "Just lay on your back and let me take care of you, doll face." he coaxes, his strong jawline and chiseled cheekbones making him an irresistible force.

"I'll make sure you cum harder than you ever have before." he promises, his hands peeling the sheets off my naked body and straddles my waist. The tip of his cock twitching gently as it rests against my stomach. My clit throbs at the thought of him pleasuring me, a need that's been simmering ever since I first laid eyes on him when the dream began. He's everything I've ever fantasized about in a man: rugged, charming, powerful, and un-apologetically masculine.

"Fine." I concede, my voice breathless and soft. "But you better make it worth my while, Soldier Boy." I add, teasing him knowing he will anyway. He grins, his eyes gleaming with victory and lust. He yanks my hips toward him, sliding me onto my back completely beneath him with a small yelp from me.