Bendict Cumberbatch Imagines

Help Me Think? ~SMUT~

ATTENTION: I FINALLY WROTE SMUT AND IT ISNT VERY GOOD BUT ITS MY FIRST TRY SO GIVE ME A BREAK!

Just wanted to get that out of the way.
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Your POV

"(Y/N)?" I heard Benedict call from his office. I paused the movie to see if I heard correctly, and he promptly repeated himself, but with a soothing tone this time.

I smiled and got up from the couch, stretching before I made my way up the stairs.

I opened the door with a noisy creak, "Benedict?"

"(Y/N)." He sighed happily, turning his chair around so he could look at me. His eyes wandered over my body, but I didn't know why.

My hair was in a messy bun, I wasn't wearing any makeup and I was wearing sweatpants with a long pullover sweatshirt. Hey, it was Sunday and I wanted to chill out.

"Hey." I said in a soothing voice, slowly making my way over to him. My eyes widened when I saw the amount of papers that were spread around his desk. He's learning lines, I thought to myself. "I see you're uh..."

"Yep." He sighed, reaching out to my hand and lacing my fingers with his. "Can you help me?"

"Help you learn lines?"

"Help me think?" I chuckled, nodding and helping him up. I knew he didn't want to think anymore, he just needed a distraction from the non-stop work he's been doing.

I led him over to the couch and I sat down as he placed his head in my lap, laying down on the long couch. I tangled my hands in his curls that he was re-growing out for Sherlock Season 4. He let out a small sigh as I continued to massage his scalp, and I giggled at the look on his face.

He smiled when he caught me staring at him. I started to tug on his hair a bit, earning a groan from him. I pulled back in fear of hurting him, but his eyes looked at me with hurt for the loss of contact, so I pulled again.

I bent down and placed a kiss on his forehead, and he returned the gesture by kissing me on the cheek. "I love you." He sighed blissfully, his hand still laced with mine.

He sat up, and I grimaced from the loss of contact, but he turned around and placed a soft kiss on my lips. I kissed back willingly, bringing my hand up to his curls. I tugged a bit and he groaned into my mouth, pushing harder on my lips.

I let him push me back onto the couch, and soon we were making out like a couple of teenagers. But suddenly his hands roamed over my stomach, then down to my hips. I suddenly realized that I wasn't wearing a bra, and I became self-conscious. Ben sensed the energy and just kissed me with more lust to show what he wanted.

His tongue grazed over my bottom lip, seeking my permission. I gladly accepted as his tongue delved into mine, exploring, taking in the taste of me. Without breaking the kiss, I started to unbutton his top, teasing him by opening each button as slowly as possible.

I smirked a bit when he groaned, rolling his hips against mine to ease some of the tension. I finally ripped off his shirt and flung somewhere across the room.

He hitched up the material of my shirt in his large hands and pulled it off me, throwing it somewhere else across the room.

He broke the kiss to look at me, and he let out a shaky breath when he realized I wasn't wearing a bra. While he was distracted, I started to fumble with his belt, taking it off and placing it on the floor.

He cupped my breasts in his hands, massaging them ever so gently. I let out a moan as I tried to work off his pants with my legs as I wrapped them around his waist. He fiddled with the hem of my sweatpants and worked them off, he let out a sigh of despair when he saw I was wearing underwear.

He broke the kiss and made his way down to my stomach, kissing every inch of it. He bit my nipple, making me yelp, but soothed it over with his tongue. I sighed out of relief and smirked at him.

He slipped off my panties with his teeth, winking at me and wiggling his eyebrows. Oh what that wink does to me.

I slid off his boxers with my feet, his erection springing between us.

He slipped a finger inside of me, teasing me. I moaned, pushing myself towards him to get him deeper inside me. He chuckled and ran his finger along my clit, making me gasp and shudder. He added another finger and I moaned louder, quickly silenced with Ben's soft lips against mine.

I was too preoccupied with the way that he was scissoring his fingers to kiss back. I moaned a bit too loud when he pinched my clit, making him groan with me. "(Y/N)." He shakily breathed out, "You're so wet. Do I really do this to you?"

"You know... uh! You know you do this to me, Ben. Now get up here and fuck me." I moaned, squeezing his hand tightly as he took his fingers out of me.

"What my darling girl wants." He said, his voice dropping three octaves lower, making me moan softly.

He crawled his way back up to me and leaned his forehead against mine, watching as he guided his shaft into me. I didn't make a sound until it was all the way in, letting out a soft moan.

He slowly started to move, and I moaned louder than I intended, raking my fingers through his hair, tugging harder than I wanted to do, put it only enhanced his arousal. He groaned loudly into my ear and started panting with effort it took not to lose control.

"Faster, Ben. Please." I begged, clawing at his back, probably leaving pleasure marks along it. He didn't respond, he laced one of his hands with mine, using the other to prop himself up, and he started moving faster, pounding into me.

The obscene sounds that were coming out of my mouth could probably be heard by next-door the neighbors, but I didn't care. His groans matched my moans, as my back arched off of the couch a bit as his groans started overpowering my moans.

"Oh (Y/N)! I've missed you like this! I love you- UGH!!- I love you so much!" He grunted and groaned with the end of every sentence, and that's when I felt the heat. It rises from my thighs up to my belly, and my whole body shook.

"C-come with me, (Y/N)." He grunted and slapped my clit. That was all it took for me.

"BEN!" I started seeing stars as my back arched fully off of the couch, my orgasm taking me. I gripped his shoulders for dear life and shuddered, Ben continued thrusting.

It only took a few more thrusts before he called out my name and spurted into me. His muscles spazzed as he came, gripping my hips tightly, releasing every last drop into me.

We just stayed in that position for a few moments, panting in each other's ears as we settled from our high.

"Was that... a good enough... distraction?" I chuckled in between pants, sweat beading off his neck and back, looking absolutely divine to me. I couldn't help but lick a stripe up his neck, and he moaned into my ear.

"The best." He panted and never took his eyes off of me as he slid out of me and plopped beside my naked form.

Once we had both caught our breath, I lazily ran my fingers through his sweaty curls as he draped his arm around my stomach. He pulled a blanket over us and kissed my neck.

"I love you." He whispered softly into my ear.

"I love you too."

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SMUTTTTTTT

I know it's really really bad but it's my first time so please don't hate or judge. I'm trying to get better at it so I can use it more in my writing.

Thanks guys so much for reading this!

Have a great night/day my lovelies xx