Venji One-Shots

What If Benji Said Yes

Author's Note: This one is kind of just dribble that's been stuck in my head so I had to get it out. Hope you like it anyway. Also this is is a but steamy but not too steamy at least I don't think so. 

Victor's POV

It's dark and quiet except for the soothing sound of the rain outside. There is a silent electric feel to the air around us. A intoxicating sensation fills me up inside at the same moment a sudden flash of lightning makes me turn towards the window. Quickly followed by the sound of thunder. Almost without my permission my hand reaches out slowly towards Benji before resting on his shoulder.

"Hey? Is everything okay?" He asks turning towards me.

"No." I whisper and suddenly my hand is on his cheek pulling him into a sweet peck.

As soon as our lips touch, I'm...free. All the feelings I've stuffed down for months explode, leaving a warm tingly warmth in my chest. Way too soon he pushes me away and stares at me. All the emotions running through his mind are splayed all over his face. Surprise, guilt, and longing. It's the look of longing in his eyes that makes me lean in for another kiss. I give him enough time to say no, to stop me, but he doesn't.

This time when our lips touch, he kisses me back timidly at first then less so. I don't want to but I take a minute to pull away.

"Do you want me to stop?" I ask breathlessly.

Instead of answering he pulls me back in and we're kissing again. We shift until he's on his back and I'm hovering over him. His hand slips into my hair as our lips find each other again and again in the darkness. Before I know it, my hands are roaming, slipping under his shirt. Caressing the miles of skin, I've wanted to touch for so long.

All Of A Sudden we're flush against each other and his entire body against mine. There are not words for how it feels, especially after his hands find their way up my shirt. We are all lips and goosebumps as we explore each other, then I feel him against my thigh. He's...hard because of me, my hand moves on its own as it travels down and squeezes. He moans into my mouth encouraging me to start moving my hand up and down.

Soon I feel Benji's hand against me, my muscles tense and I can feel my heart racing. Soon we're all friction, heavy breathing and lips. It doesn't take long for my toes to curl and I feel Benji spasm beneath me.

After, we both lay there staring at the celling soaking up what just happened.

"Don't."

"Don't what?" I ask.

"Don't analyze or think...that can wait till tomorrow. I just want to be here with you okay?"

I reach over and take his hand. "Yeah I can do that."

What should I do next any suggestions?