Benny Watts Imagines

(BV) When Benny's Away... 1 &2

I yawned trying desperately to cling to the last meer moments of sleep, but I was too late my head starting to wake. I felt the silk of my waist-high panties against my skin clinging to me in a cosy way, my nightie the same fabric the tiny string straps all that held it on my shoulders. The warm clean covers around my body tightly and yet colder then I would like them to be. I could hear the footsteps of the people who live in the flat about ours and the normal New York noise from outside the building. I could smell the laundry detergent in the covers and the smell of dust lingered in the air. There was a chill around my shoulders. In the early morning light, I looked at the clock ticking away. It was early still but I was awake. I had little choice. I sat up slowly forcing my feet to the cold wooden floor. I pushed the covers away and forced myself to stand grabbing my cardigan from the bedpost and slipping it around me, holding it close to hide myself as well as keep out the chill. I stepped my bare feet across the floor almost tiptoeing across to the kitchen filling the kettle and setting it to boil.

I grabbed the cups and began making tea before realizing and putting the other cup back in the side away from me as I did I spotted a note on the fridge

'gone to play poker back soon X'

I smiled a little bit worried still who plays poker at nine in the morning? I sure hope he's not lying In a ditch somewhere, I made my tea having a sip it woke me up much more letting me focus on the apartment, the chess game half-finished, the laundry on the bedroom floor, the general mess of the place, I could te Benny was home place always gets messy when he's home he's too busy with practice and... other things to worry about the house and I'd much rather be spending time with him then doing laundry or washing up, so while he wasn't here I did the dishes, swept, made the bed, and put on a load of washing I sat on the chair in the living room having a moment Unsure what to do now as I listened to the clocks ticking at the washing machine spinning I miss Benny when he's not here the apartment feels quiet for the lack of his small noises as he moves about and the sounds of him moving chess pieces, the smell of smoke missing in the air from his cigarettes I'm sure I can find something to occupy my time without him.

I sighed pulling my jacket around me tighter keeping out the morning chill as I climbed the stairs finding with what was left of my poker winnings in my pockets where I had popped into our landlord and paid the rent out of my winnings. heading up to the apartment unlocking the door and heading inside Instantly I could tell the place was clean and tidy y/n must be up and cleaning again, aww she's sweet I'll make dinner tonight for her as she cleaned up, I could hear the washing machine going that dam things going to blow up one of these days I swear sounds like old crop duster plane's trying to take off in our kitchen I literally had to tie the machine around our fridge to try and stop it from vibrating across the living room I got my hat and jacket off hanging them by the door "Y/n! You at home Hun?" I yelled into the apartment locking up the apartment door "Y/n? Are you out Honey?" I asked

"Uuuummmm... Benny" I heard her moan

"Y/n?" I asked a little confused I then saw why she was moaning, she had moved some things off the top of our washing machine, it was running and cleaning some of our laundries, it shaking insanely and loudly vibrating, the only thing keeping it from vibrating across the room that fact I had attached it to the fridge, she was on the top of the machine in her little nightie. Her panties around her ankles her nightie being shaked by the vibration of the washing machine her whole body shaking with the machine, her breasts bouncing and wiggling as the shaking got faster and faster I couldn't help but watch her this way her face clearly feeling so good
"Uuuhhh uuuuhhh!! Benny!" She squeals in pleasure I smirked leaning my back against the door crossing my arms watching as her thighs clamped shut and she began to get close "uuuuuummm ummm Benny...." I licked my lips a little watching her getting so needy and so desperate for me and for her orgasum I smirked a little as I knew by her loud moans she was on the edge so I carefully and quietly stepped over and turned the power off the machine instantly cutting out "uuuhhh! Ughhh!" She groans confused and frustrated
"Having fun there sugar?" I smirked making her jump quickly getting of the machine and tucking her cardigan around her tightly
"Ooohh uhh Benny I didn't know you where home" she blushed
"I know you didn't" I smirked grabbing the back of her thigh forcing her leg up I smirked kissing her ankle and slipping her panties off her legs "bed, now sugar" I ordered slapping her butt as I pushed her along to our bedroom, she happily went so I put the washing machine back on so it could finish washing our clothes, locking up the door and instantly heading to the bedroom...