《Losers' Club// one shots and smut》Don't Stop|SU+BH
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Ben let his hands go along the curve of Stan's hips and rest just below his, what would be, peck.
Stan took in a deep breath and let his mate continue his actions. He closed his eyes and let the sensual touches go through his body.
"You're doing so good my little finch. Just a little more then we can stop okay?" Ben said, his voice calm and soft.
Stan nodded his head as the beta's hands moved again. He kept them on his sides and moved up his thigh to his knee.
The blonde jumped slightly and the sudden kiss that was placed on his stomach and chest.
Ben kissed up to his mouth and let their lips move together in a slow kiss. "You did so good little finch."
Stan smiled smally and sat up to look at the other. "Ben?" Stan said in a small and shy voice.
"How about we go to the shower little finch?" Ben suggested after coming back to the blonde's face.
"Okay." Stan agreed and stood up.
The beta grabbed the other's hand and walked to the bathroom.
Ben moved to the shower as Stan stayed looking in the mirror at his naked form.
His own hands repeated the same path that Ben's had taken moments before.
The blonde then turned around and looked over his back.
He reached his right arm around his front and let his fingers ghost
over the scaring bite mark that occupied his shoulder blade.
Ben turned around and watch for a second as Stan smiled at the mark.
He walked forward and wrapped his arms around the curvy waist of his mate.
"The waters ready, finch." Ben said in the other's ear. He then kissed the bite mark that Stan was looking at before.
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The pair went to the tub and got in, Stan under the water first.
Ben turned him around and ran his fingers through his damping hair.
Stan looked up from the floor and stepped closer to his lover. "W-We can d-do more." Stan looked away from Ben's face and looked back at the floor, all his momentary confidence gone.
Ben lifted Stan's head so he was looking into his eyes. "Are you sure? I don't want you to do this just because you think I want to." The beata said sternly.
"I'm not. I know I can and I want to...with you." Stan confessed, hand now holding Ben's.
Ben nodded and caught Stan's lips in a sweet kiss again. They walked backwards till Stan's back hit the wall.
Ben let his knee brush against Stan's exposed length, a soft moan left the blonde's mouth and it was music to Ben's ears.
The beta kissed Stan's throat and and left hickeys where the small one couldn't hide them.
Small hands gripped lightly in Ben's hair as the burnett kissed over his body.
"So beautiful." Ben whispered to himself. His lips ghosted over Stan's nipples and marveled at the soft gasps that left him.
The water ran down Ben's back and arms and went onto Stan's body.
The blonde's head hit the wall when Stan tilted it back. Ben kissed down his body and got on his knees in front of the small teen.
"Is this okay?" Ben asked just to make sure he wasn't pushing boundaries.
"Y-yes. It's fine." Stan said quietly. Ben smiled up at him in a silent praise before licking up the bottom of his dick.
The moan that left Stan was enough to let Ben keep going. He sucked the head at first and slowly began bobbing up and down.
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"B-ben feels so- so good." Stan practically moaned to his lover.
Ben went up till it was only the tip in his mouth and licked over the slit. Stan's hands pulled Ben's hair harshly at the action.
"Baby I'm go- oh god- gonna cum." Stan whined right before he came down Ben's throat.
Ben pulled off his mate's dick and swallowed. He then stood back up and placed a quick kiss on Stan's lips.
"I'm sorry." Stan whispered after the kiss.
"It's okay finch. You're supposed to cum." Ben says reassuringly. Stan gave him a shy smile and wrapped his arms around Ben's neck.
The two let their foreheads touch as they looked into each other's eyes.
"Wh-what's next?" Stan asked barely above a whisper.
"Whatever you want. We can stop now or go to the next step." Ben said, hands rubbing comfortingly up and down Stan's back.
Stan nodded and leaned his head on Ben's shoulder and sighed.
"How about we finish in here and go lay down." Ben suggested.
Stan looked back into Ben's eyes and looked a little guilty. "What about you?"
Ben looked down at his clearly hard dick and smiled at Stan. "You don't have to worry about me little finch. I'll just finish later." Ben tried to reason.
"I want to help you Benny." Stan said, trailing off.
They leaned in and kissed slowly and sensually as Ben moved his hands to Stan's hips.
Stan moved his hands down to Ben's leaking cock and wrapped his hand around it.
Ben pulled away from Stan's lips and gasped out slightly at the pressure.
"Stan, oh, faster baby." Ben moaned out making Stan go faster up and down his boyfriend's dick.
He ran his thumb over the slit and watched as Ben tensed and moaned.
"Oh Stan, fuck!" Ben came over the blonde's hand and watched as it washed away with the water.
Ben placed his head on Stan's shoulder. "Thank you finch. That was wonderful."
Stan blushed and pulled the beata under the water.
After their shower the couple came back into their room and got dressed for the night.
Ben handed Stan one of his oversized shirts and grabbed himself a pair of underwear.
Stan put on the shirt and inhaled the scent of Ben.
They climbed into bed and cuddled together. Stan had his back to Ben's chest and Ben had and arm around the blonde's waist.
"Do you want my fingers finch?" Ben asked the other.
"Yes please." Stan said quietly. Ben put his two fingers up to Stan's lips and let the blonde take them in his mouth.
"Go to sleep little finch. I'll wake you when dinner's ready." Ben said.
Stan hummed around Ben's fingers and let his eyes flutter closed.
Awwwe look at my babies being all cute and shit!! Anyways I'm sorry it too so long for a story!!
I've just been doing a lot of shit for school and it sucks. Anyways I'll write again soon.
Love, Honey 💛
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