Benedict Cumberbatch Imagines

Your parents house (part 3)

It was your last day staying at your parents house. Benedict got on well with both of them and it had been a great week. However, you were looking forward to going back home and spending some time alone with your boyfriend.

You were watching rubbish telly and chatting. Your mum had been filling you in on all the town gossip since you'd been away.

"And you know Daisy from down the road? She started dating Suzanna's son, you were at school with Tom, right? And anyway, they're getting married next spring! They asked me for your address so you should get an invitation soon. I'm so pleased for her, she'd been desperate to tie the knot for ages!"

It was sweet when she got carried away and you were pleased just to listen. Unfortunately your dad had been listening to the conversation and chimed in himself.

"How about you Benedict? Looking to make an honest woman out of my daughter sometime soon?" he chuckles.

You glance at Ben. The tips of his ears were glowing pink and he runs one hand through his curls. A sure sign he was uncomfortable. Ben lets out a nervous laugh and glances at you. Luckily your mum cuts in before he can reply.

"Honey! Don't tease the poor boy. Anyway look at the time, they should be getting back. You don't want to be driving in the dark."

The car is all packed and you say your goodbyes. Whilst Ben is thanking your dad you say bye to your mum.

"I'm sorry about your dad earlier darling. I hope he hasn't made anything awkward."

"No, don't worry. Ben probably will just forget about it."

He doesn't. He looks across at you while he drives. Ben takes one hand from the steering wheel and again runs his fingers through his hair. He then pulls into a layby and stops the car. You raise an eyebrow at him.

"So... Your dad,"

"Don't take any notice, he was just teasing." You interrupt him before he can go any further.

"No I was going to ask if you, you know, if you wanted to?"

You sit, stunned. You didn't think that he was ready for such a big step. He notices your shock and tries to make light of the situation with a joke.

"So do you wanna be Mrs Cumberbatch?"

You smirk at him, knowing your answer.

"I'd love to. If you can put up with me."

"Oh I think I can do that."

He takes off his seatbelt and leans across to kiss you. He wraps his arms around your waist but its awkward with the gearstick in the way.

"Mind if I scooch over?"

You just giggle as he undoes your seatbelt and clambers over to your side. You move your hand back and adjust the seat so it is horizontal. Ben is now laying on top of you and brings his lips down to again meet yours. His arousal soon becomes apparent and he slips his hands under your shirt.

"I've missed doing this," he whispers

"It's only been a week you horny bastard."

You feel his stomach as he chuckles and you pull his face back to yours. Luckily the windows are tinted!

Sorry, I took a bit of a risk with this one. This is the end of the continuation of imagines. Please comment if you would like a particular imagine or if you liked this one! :)