《Losers' Club// one shots and smut》Attention|BD+BH
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Bill wanted Ben's attention (what's new) but he knew he wasn't gonna get it anytime soon. Ben had been working on a new layout for a building he was to build in England.
Bill walked into Ben's office (that was really just a spare bedroom) and stood by his desk.
Ben let his eyes move from the laptop on his desk to the teen, almost adult, standing at the end of his desk.
"Hey Billy. What do you need?" Ben asked, a cute smile gracing his lips. "I want you, Bubba." Bill whined as he made grabby hands to his boyfriend.
Ben turned his chair so his legs were towards Bill. "Come here." Ben said. Bill walked from forwards till he was between his lover's legs. "I have a little bit more work to do then I'm done for the day."
Bill pouted, but perked up when Ben's hands trailed up his sock clad thighs to his warm torso, a hoodie covering it.
"But you got me turned on with that outfit you're wearing, so you can get something." Ben said, his hands moving back down to Bill's hips.
"If you wet my dick enough, you can sit on it while I finish my work, okay?" Bill was practically drooling at just the thought of Ben's dick in his mouth.
Ben was about to repeat himself when Bill got on his knees and scooted between his legs further.
Bill grabbed onto the waistline of Ben's jeans and unbuttoned them about to pull them down when Ben stopped him.
"Under the desk, baby. I need to work." Ben gave a smirk to the bottom and moved so he was back under his desk.
Bill rolled his eyes but pulled down his pants once they were settled.
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He pulled the other's member out of his pants and leaned forward to lick the tip.
Bill focused on just wetting the length rather than getting him off, even though he sucked harder occasionally.
It only took about five minutes till Ben pulled away from the desk, a whine leaving the smaller one.
"If you wanna keep sucking instead of sitting on it then you can." Ben said, a knowing smirk playing on his lips.
Bill quickly crawled out from under the desk and crawled into Ben's lap.
Ben grabbed the other's hips and turned him around so Bill's back was against the taller's chest.
Ben gripped his dick in his hand and let Bill sink onto it.
Once he was fully seated Ben went back to the desk and began typing on his computer again.
Bill watched his lover's fingers glide across the keyboard like they've known them all his life.
"Bubba." Bill whined out, looking up at Ben. "Yes princess?" Ben asked, Bill blushing at the pet name.
"I want something to.." the smaller boy got shy towards the end and looked to his hands.
"You want what?" Ben pushed. Bill didn't answer but instead took one Ben's hands away from the computer and put two fingers in his mouth.
Ben's eyes widened at the action, but he was quick to recover.
He continued his typing with one hand while the other was being wet by Bill's mouth.
Bill was beginning to get impatient and let his own hand go down to his length.
He wrapped his hand loosely around himself and began jacking off.
Bill was whimpering around Ben's finger's but the older one let him have his fun.
He knew that Bill's been waiting for a while and he was almost done anyways, so Bill wouldn't get to cum.
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Bill ran his thumb over his slit and bucked his hips up and came back down on the dick inside of himself, pulling him closer to his release.
Right when his climax was there a hand wrapped around the base of Bill's dick and squeezed to delay his orgasm.
Bill whined loudly and let Ben's fingers slip out of his mouth.
"Why'd you do that? I was so close." Ben leaned his head down and began kissing and sucking on Bill's neck while gripping Bill's hips.
"That's why I did it, princess. Turn around so we can get off together." Ben said, his voice deep in the little one's ear.
Bill slipped off his boyfriend's dick and turned around and slid back down. Ben's hands rubbed over Bill's ass, him squeezing ever so often.
"Can I go, Bubba?" Bill asked. Ben nodded and let the other bounce.
Ben nuzzled his head into Bill's neck as they continued, Bill's hands gripping Ben's hair.
Moans and whimpers left Bill's lips and went through the room. "Bu-fuck-bubba, I'm gonna cum. Please let me cum." Bill whined, his mouth dropped open and eyes squeezed tightly.
"Cum for me princess. Let me see your cum all over your chest." Ben groaned.
Bill came with a loud moan, cum painting his chest and stomach. Ben continued his thrusts up and bit down on Bill's neck and came inside the other.
"Thank you Bubba." Bill breathed out after a minute. "You're welcome, princess. Let's get you cleaned up." Ben said.
He stood up with Bill still in his arms and walked to their bathroom.
Ben put Bill on the counter and ran a bath for both of them.
Once the bath was done he picked Bill up and slid in behind the tired male.
"Thank you again, Bubba. This is nice." Bill sighed contently after being in the bath.
"You're welcome baby." Ben rubbed his hands up and down Bill's thighs and leaned his back against the tub.
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This one is sooooo bad!! I'm so sorry babes!! I've been super busy and rushed through this one so I can give you guys something.
I'll try and get better ones so please bear with me...again...:):
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