Not So Happily Ever After

A Private Reward

Ben and Carlos returned to their dorm together after the big tourney match. Carlos went to the bathroom while Ben stood in the dorm room by his dresser pulling his tourney gear off. He had gotten down to his jockstrap when Carlos came back out of the bathroom in nothing but Ben's tourney jersey. His cheeks were dusted the most kissable pink. Ben stopped undressing and turned to him with a slight smirk. He strutted over to him pulling him close and tilting his head up to look him in the eyes. "My jersey looks good on you little pup." Ben teases, letting his hand slide down the small of Carlos's back to cup his ass with one hand making him blush even brighter.

"I just figured I'd remind you of what you said we would do today after the game to celebrate. You did score the winning goal, I figured you deserve a reward." Carlos said playfully tugging on the front of Ben's jockstrap. Ben looks down at his lover with renewed hungry eyes. In an instant Ben's smirky slick attitude shifts to something dark, hungry, and full of desire. His hand on Carlos's ass grips the soft flesh and pulls them closer as he leans down to capture his lips in a kiss. The kiss is laced with passion and burning desires that seem to have been pent up until now. He picks Carlos up, wrapping his legs around his waist and supporting him with his hands firmly holding his bare ass. He presses Carlos up against the bathroom door, sandwiching him between Ben's body and the wall, grinding their groins together in the process.

"Pup... you have no idea how badly I want you right now." Ben practically purrs as he begins a loving assault on his neck. Love bites, nibbles, and kisses the whole length from his earlobe to his collarbone. Carlos's breathing catches in his throat for a second before little whimpers escape along with his breath. He tilts his head to the side giving Ben more room and he takes it. He loves assaulting Carlos's neck the second most, his favorite is his soft thighs. The thought brings Ben an idea and he carries Carlos to the bed laying him back as he grabs Carlos by the ankle and starts kissing his way up from the ankle to the calf, up further past the knee to his thighs where he ignores Carlos's already hard need and instead focuses solely on the soft expanse of greppable, loveable flesh that is his thighs. Ben takes his time covering his thighs in markings and love bites, renewing his claim on his lover. Carlos's fingers comb through Ben's hair before gripping it when he leaves a particularly sensitive love bite. The only thing leaving Carlos's lips are moans of satisfaction and hot softly panting breath. He knows not to ask because Ben will provide and if he doesn't then he can vocalize his need, but he trusts Ben. Ben moves up more to Carlos's hips and just above his groin, teasing Carlos with every bit he can before pressing kisses to his need. He twitches at the touch, his need already starving for attention that Ben's mouth happily begins to give it. Taking him in with a long breath before beginning to suck and work his lover's need. Carlos moans more in earnest squirming.

"This was supposed to be about rewarding you." Carlos manages between moans and Ben stops to smirk up at him.

"You're the only reward I could ever dream of pup. What did you have in mind if not this?" Ben quirks an eyebrow up at him and Carlos shifts a bit before sitting up to look down at Ben more fully. He has all the power to allow or deny Ben anything he wants right now. He knows Ben won't force him to do anything but the curiosity behind Ben's eyes is real. He seems to not even be considering what Carlos is truly offering. He bites his lip and leans over to his bedside table grabbing a box that happened to be a gift from Jay for his and Ben's relationship. It was an awkward gift to accept but one he agreed to none the less. Carlos plucked a condom from the box, face bright red with embarrassment. Ben's curious expression changing to surprise. He looks up at Carlos almost too surprised to question what this means but he finds his voice anyway.

"Are you sure about this pup? We don't have to. You know I don't want to pressure you." Ben sits up giving him a genuine look of worry. He knows he could have influenced Carlos into this so much sooner but his love and respect for him make him nervous. He wants it to not only be perfect but when Carlos is ready. Carlos gives him a look that radiates love and appreciation.

"I'm ready Ben," Carlos admits. "For anyone else, I don't know if I would be but I love you and I want this." Carlos smiles bashfully and Ben nods taking the condom from him and setting it aside. This is uncharted territory for them both and he knows from conversations with Chad what to do but it doesn't fully prepare him for it. Never has Ben felt not only so vulnerable but so scared to mess things up. Carlos plucks a bottle of lubricant from the same drawer and Ben can't help but capture his lips between his teeth taking the bottle from him. This is happening. This is real. The very notion of this intimidates him but his beast urges him forward, grabbing Carlos's thighs and spreading them back to gain access to his ass. Carlos's blush only increases and deepens in color at being so exposed. Ben pours some lube onto his fingers, making sure they are well slicked before pressing one into his lover slowly. Carlos gasps softly and the intrusion but lays back relaxing into Ben's touch. Admittedly Carlos has done this to himself a couple of times to test out the feeling, finding he liked it quite a bit. His need strains more and Ben's is practically tearing at his jockstrap neglected and begging to be freed still. After one finger comes a second and eventually a third. They work in deep, doing his best to stretch and prepare him, Ben is the most gentle and delicate he has ever been. Carlos's moans only seem to give him confidence that he is doing this right. He removes his fingers and rips open the condom. He slips his jockstrap off and applies the condom to his need. He lubricates it and lines it up with Carlos's entrance before pausing. He looks at Carlos. "Please Ben, I need you. I want you." Carlos begs missing the feeling of something filling him inside. With little need for more motivation now Ben presses into him slowly, still gentler than ever and making sure he hurts him as little as possible. Carlos gasps feeling like the wind was knocked out of him, leaving him gasping for breath. Ben's size is enough to shock his system. Ben stops but Carlos whines and urges him to continue. It takes a little while, but they manage it, to fit the whole of Ben's need inside Carlos. Carlos smiles up at Ben lacing their fingers together. Ben smiles back and leans down pressing a loving kiss to his lips before starting to establish a slow rhythm with his hips, rolling them in a way that feels right. Ben isn't focused on his own pleasure no matter how amazing this feels, he wants to pleasure Carlos. The realization that he isn't being selfish hits him but he waves it away. He isn't on the isle anymore. He is allowed to care now.

His rhythm and hips find a slightly faster pace every minute or so, increasing more rapidly at Carlos's moans until his hips are rolling constantly and quickly into his lover's. The sounds they are both making mewls and moans of ecstasy. His hips jerk and abruptly he slams into something new within Carlos but it makes his whole body tremble. Ben repeats it earning him new sounds ones so much more primal and less restrained. Carlos is on cloud nine, blissfully taking the pleasure Ben is giving. He knows he won't last much longer at this, from the pulsing of Ben's need neither will he. The thrusts are hard and sharp right into his sensitive spot making Carlos wrap around Ben, clinging to him as he finds his climax, releasing into the space between their bodies as everything is coated in a white fire that burns beneath his skin. Ben isn't far behind finding his climax with a roar of satisfaction. He slumps onto Carlos who holds him, running his fingers through Ben's hair. "That was...." Ben begins panting completely worn out now between the tourney match and his private match with Carlos.

"Amazing." Carlos finishes for him with a bit of a tired giggle. He pulls Ben off of him and gets up. He removes the condom from Ben, throwing it away before pulling Ben to his feet. "Let's get showered off before we get all sticky." Ben follows Carlos to the bathroom, and they hop into the shower together.

"Was that everything you wanted it to be pup?" Ben momentarily self-conscious of his performance. Carlos let out a laugh that briefly makes him feel like he might have failed. Carlos pulls him into a kiss while soaping up his abs.

"It better than I ever imagined my prince." Carlos coos and Ben relaxes pulling him close, loving the new nickname. He always wanted to be a prince and even if he isn't royalty as long as he is a prince to Carlos that is all the matters to him.