Will he Love me ? (A Tom Hiddleston/Benedict Cumberbatch story)

"You should had let me scratch his eyes out"

*India POV*
"Oh God India, that feels so good". Ben's voice is strained as he looks up at me under heavy lidded eyes as I ride him slow and deep. Yeah he had tried to say we shouldn't, but it was hard for even him to argue with my mouth on his dick.
My hands running over his strong well muscled chest, his big hands on my breasts, his mouth slightly open, he looks so damn sexy, and does deep moans, oh they drive me crazy.
I dreamt of this for so long, probably from before I should even think about such things, at least since my thirteenth birthday which we held in London and he came with his mother, he had been 33 and of course saw me as only a kid, but I have been dreaming about him ever since.
Yeah it might have been a bit low getting him blind drunk and seducing him, but I had a feeling that he was interested, but my age and him being a gentleman stopped him, so I just had to get him to forget that for a moment.
And even in that state it had been beyond amazing, even better than I ever dreamed, and I wasn't about to let him go.
"India, Tom want's to know...". I hear my mothers voice at the door, oh shit, this is bad, so very bad, mom is going to kill Ben and probably me too, why on earth didn't I lock the door.

*Ginny POV*
I stop in the doorway, trying to understand what I see, oh God, I mean I know India isn't a virgin, and that is okay with me, but seeing you little girl having sex, well no mother want to see that and I feel like ripping out my eyes.
"Shit, sorry Ginny, I am so sorry". My eyes is probably about to pop out my head, I know that voice, and I feel my blood boil, Benedict freaking Cumberbatch is fucking my daugther, oh I hope for him that he can still play his role with no balls.
India wraps the blanket around her body, jumping of the bed, Ben grapping her pink bedcover to cover himself up. "Mom, listen I know it seems bad, but please listen okay ?"
But no I don't want to listen, I want to get my hands on Ben and strangle him slowly, how could he ? He is way to old for India, he has held her when she was a baby.
Luckily for him Tom shows up right then, grabbing me around the waist before I can get to Ben, he only need to cast one glance inside the room to figure out what was happening. "India get dressed and come into the living-room now, Ben you got two minutes to get dressed and get out of here".
"Let me go Tom, he is not getting away with this in one piece, let me get my hands on him". Feeling satisfaction when I see how scared Ben looks.
Tom's mouth is right next to my ear, talking in a hushed voice. "I know darling, I know, believe I wants nothing more that to punch his lights out right now, but it wont make things better and it wont undo it".
He gently drags me with him into the living-room, to give them a bit of privacy to get dressed, not that they deserve it.

*Tom POV*
I drag Ginny with me into the living-room, needing to get this situation under control, oh believe me, I really want to punch Ben right now, not even knowing why, this really isn't my fight, but I suddenly feel an urge to protect India.
But slapping Ben around, no matter how tempting isn't helping anyone or anything, we need to talk this through, make India understand how this just can't work, Ben must have lost his mind, and Karon would kill him if she knew.
Seconds later Ben walks into the room, now dressed and looking very apologetic, and I curse under my breath, when he looks at Ginny. "Ginny I am so sorry I didn't mean for this to happen, I got drunk and she..".
Ginny lets out a screech as she throws herself at him, managing to leave a red handprint across his face, before I manage to pull her away and growl. "Fuck off right now Ben, or I will be throwing you out on your ass".
Ben looks sad, but nods and leaves, shortly after the front door closes and I let go of Ginny, who turn around, hitting me ind the chest with a fist, hissing at me. "Why did you stop me ? You should had let me scratch his eyes out".
"Please stop hitting me Darling, I know you are upset, and I totally get you, I am not happy about this either, but we need to keep our heads cold and collected". I grab hold of her hands, so she can't hit me again.

*India POV*
I breath in deeply several times before walking into the living-room, I know my mom will be angry with both me and Ben, and I didn't mean for her to find out that way and not now, I wanted to find out were Ben and I was first.
She probably think Ben seduced me or exploited me, but the fact is that I started it, I wanted him, hell I still do, we have been writing and calling each other a lot since I wisited him last year, my mom just don't know, and we even met a couple of times, I love him.
As I walk in I see Tom holding my mom close to him, trying to calm her down, but I also see something in Tom's eyes, it is the way I would expect my father to look at me, if my father had cared.
"India you better explain to your mother and me what happened, and don't even think about getting sassy with me young lady". He says, pointing to the couch.
I sit down, probably pouting. "Okay, mom you know I stayed with Ben last year, and no nothing happened, except I fell in love with him, and we have been texting and calling almost every day since, we have even met up a couple of times".
"You can't be in love with him, he is 20 years older than you". My mom says, Tom has let her go and she is pacing the floor.
I close my eyes, wishing she would understand me. "But I do mom, I love him, and it isn't so different from you and dad, you were 17 and he was 27 when you met".
"First of all that was 10 years not 20 and look were it got me, do you want to be the one left with nothing in 10-15 years when he find some braindead 23 year old to replace you". She glares at me.
I look up at her, she knows Ben, she should know he isn't like that. "Mom I know dad hurt you, but Ben isn't like that, you know Ben, he would never do that".
"All men are like that, Ben isn't any different, he just get more offers than most, he will hurt you. I forbid you to see him again". She yells at me.
I am not the only one looking at her, I see a flash of pain go through Tom's eyes before I answer. "You can't do that mom, I am twenty years old, I decide who I want to see".
"Oh try me little lady, I will make sure this is over and done, now go to your room". She says, pointing down the halway.
I get up and grab my coat on my way out. "No mom, you can't ground me, and you can't forbid me to see Ben".