The Love Experiment (Soldier Boy X Female Reader)

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Today's my birthday.

Twenty-Six years old.

Usually I hangout with Annie and Maeve at Vought Tower, eating poorly designed cupcakes as a part of our own little amusing fun. This time its different.. I am served a very interesting present come this time around.

Soldier Boy. Ben.

Laying in my motel room bed, naked and sleeping quite peacefully might I add. His suit and accessories discarded on the floor, along with his sweatpants and baseball jersey. His arm wrapped protectively around my waist, slithering as I turn to face him. I run the pads of my fingers lightly against his soft skin, still in disbelief of how all of this is real. He is real. He stirs awake and tiredly smirks.

God that smirk makes me want to bury myself further into his skin, until we become as one— fuck, I'm going feral for this man again. It's been a few days since the death of Mindstorm, leaving Black Noir left for Ben to take his revenge upon. Honestly Black Noir wasn't even merely on my bingo card for the members who were in Payback back in the day, due to his child-like state despite the murder-boners he gets often... anyways—

"Good morning..." he drawls in a raspy tone, rubbing his tired eyes with his hands before pressing my body against his. He hooks my leg with his hand and drapes it over his waist like he did the first time we officially met. I giggle as he nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck, his beard scruff softly tickling my skin.

"Stop giggling so cute. You're making me have a raging boner, little fucker." He mumbles and smirks against my skin, rubbing his firmly erected cock against my thigh like an animal in heat.

I run my hands through his fluffy bed head hair, listening to him groan quietly and dig his fingers into my hip. I cup the side of his face and make him lock eyes with me, noticing his green eyes sparkle in the sunlight. I lean in to press my lips against his in a soft kiss.

Time stops, its just him and I in this moment.

Nothing else matters...

As a matter of fact— everyone else can fuck off for all I care.

"Morning..." I whisper back, squeaking against his lips as he uses his strength to move me on top of him, making me straddle his lap.

"There we go, that's a good girl." he purrs approvingly, his hands roaming over my curves possessively. "Fuck, I love waking up to this view in the morning." He groans, his eyes darkening with lust as he takes in the sight of me sitting astride him. He massages my thighs deeply before reaching my ass, his hard cock pressing insistently against my pussy.

Reminds me of the foreplay we used to do in the other realm.

I can't help myself but instinctively grind down on him, seeking friction. He lets out a low growl, his hands gripping my hips tightly. "Careful,
Y/n..." he warns, his voice rough with desire. "Keep fucking doing that and I won't be able to control myself."

I lean down to capture his lips in a searing kiss, my tongue delving into his mouth to tangle with his. He kisses me back fiercely, his hands sliding up my back to tangle in my hair. I moan into his mouth, my nails raking down his chest.

"Ride me, baby. Show me what you've got." He commands, his grip tightening on my hips. He's not going to let me go, and I know he's going to make me work for it. Ass. I lower myself onto him, feeling him stretch me out completely. Very different from how it felt when we were dreaming. He's big, and I can feel every inch of him as I sink further down. He lets out a low groan, his head falling back as we both savor the feeling.