《Losers' Club// one shots and smut》Nurse's Office|EK+BH
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Ben was in an unfortunate situation. He grabbed his jacket from the back of the chair it was resting on and walked to the nurse's office.
He and Henry Bowers ended up getting into a fight because the little shit decided it would be a good idea to fuck with the greasers.
He walked down the halls and reached his hand up to wipe the blood that was dripping from his cheek. 'Those fucking rings.' Ben thought as he opened the door the the clean smelling room.
He looked around for a minute and tried to find the nurse. "Hello?" He called out. Footsteps were heard coming to the front and Ben nearly lost his breath.
A small teen, around 5'5, walked to the front holding a clipboard. He was wearing a pink dress that was poofy at the bottom and came down to his mid thigh.
"Sorry I was in the back. I'm guessing you're here for that cut?" The short boy grabbed a pen off the desk and wrote down some things.
"Sit right here and I'll be with you in a minute. In the mean time, please fill this out." He handed Ben the clipboard with spaces for him to fill in.
The teen walked to the closet with the supplies he needed to clean up Ben's face.
When he came back out Ben had the clipboard next to himself on the bed and he was looking down. "Okay, I'm Eddie by the way." The burnett said kindly.
"I know who you are. You're Ben, part of the Loser's Gang right?" Eddie asked as he turned to put the board on his desk.
Ben watched him walk closer with band aids, alcohol, and ice. "Yeah I am. How do you know, aren't you a teacher?" Ben asked, slightly confused.
Eddie pulled a chair so he could sit in front of Ben and gave a laugh. "No I'm a student here. I hang out with Victor and Bowers. I don't want to, but that's the price I have to pay for being a soc."
Eddie grumbled the last part and wet a rag with the cleaning liquid. Ben grimaced as the rag was pressed onto his face. "Sorry." Eddie whispered.
"It's fine Eddie. I've been cut worse than this before." Ben sighed out, getting used to the burning.
"Can I hold onto you?" Ben asked out of no where. Eddie stopped his cleaning and looked at Ben's face.
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"What?" Eddie asked, face turning a nice shade of red. "Just to keep myself distracted. And this is a way for me to get my hands on you quicker." Ben admitted.
The nurse looked away but nodded. He stood up and took a few steps closer till he was between his legs.
Ben placed his hands in Eddie's waist and let the other begin cleaning his face again.
"Why are you wearing a dress? Not that I'm complaining of course." Ben said. Eddie scoffed at his flirting, but still blushed.
"They don't have any male uniforms. I don't mind really, this dress does a lot for me." Eddie smiled to himself. He put the rag down and grabbed the band aids.
After he finished he pulled away from his face and grabbed the ice pack. "This should be enough. Keep the ice on your face for the rest of the day and come back tomorrow so I can see if your face is okay." Eddie explained.
He walked Ben to the door and waited for him to leave. "I'll see you tomorrow sweet cheeks." Ben winked at Eddie and walked down the hall to his classroom.
Ben walked down the halls the next day at school. He went to his friends that were standing next to their first class of the day.
"There is the man of the hour." Richie said as he saw Ben approaching. "Tell me Big Ben, how does it feel to have a soc at your beckoning call?"
Ben rolled his eyes and draped and arm over Bev's shoulder. "One, he is not at my beckoning call. Two, it feels amazing." Ben said. Bev pushed his arm away and smiled at her friend.
As they talked Henry walked by with a certain nurse under his arm. They stopped at the door behind the gang.
"I told you Henry, I have to go. My mother will kill if I'm late." Eddie reasoned. The dickhead called Henry pulled the dress wearing teen closer by his waist.
"Come on baby. You know we have time." Henry leaned in to kiss Eddie's neck, but was halted by the teen himself. "I have to go, and you know I'm not your boyfriend, so stop trying." Eddie patted Henry's shoulder and walked to the nurse's office.
Bill scoffed at Bowers' attempt and watched as he looked over with a glare. "What's wrong dipshit? Can't get a lay?" Bev asked, a fake pout on her lips.
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Henry growled and walked away from the group.
A few moments later Ben decided he would go see his nurse. "I'm gonna go to the nurse." Ben said before walking away from his friends.
Eddie walked to front of the office as Ben came in. The two looked at each other and Eddie smiled widely.
"Come in Ben. Sit were you did yesterday and we can check on your face." Eddie said. Ben sat on the bed and let Eddie come between his legs.
He carefully took off the bandages and smiled. Only a small scab was left on his cheek with minimal bruising around it.
"You look good. I'm just gonna clean it again and you can go." Eddie said as he grabbed the bottle and a q-tip. "You know, I've never been with a soc before." Ben said as he studied Eddie's soft features.
"I've never been with a greaser. Though, I can't say that I don't want to be." Eddie said.
Ben pulled away from Eddie making the smaller one tilt his head in confusion. "Is there something wrong?" He asked.
Ben shook his head and leaned closer to Eddie's face. He grabbed Eddie's waist like he did before and kissed his lips.
The smaller teen grunted in surprise and held onto Ben's shoulders. They moved their lips together in a sweet but sinful kiss.
Ben lifted Eddie into his lap by his thighs, Eddie whining in surprise. Eddie's small hands cupped Ben's jaw and the back of his neck.
Ben let his hand run up Eddie's thighs till they were under the small one's dress. He let his thumbs sink into the soft skin of Eddie's inner thigh and listened to the moan the left him.
The burnett pulled away from the kiss and panted out breaths. Ben kissed down to Eddie's neck and left a hickey just below the other's jaw.
"We should go somewhere else." Ben panted out, continuing holding Eddie's thighs.
"I can't leave. No one else is here to take care of the students." Eddie moaned out as Ben bite his neck.
Footsteps were heard at the door making the two pull apart. Stan walked through the door holding a clipboard in front of his eyes and the nurse's dress over his body.
"Hurry up and leave. I'll take over for you, just stop trying to fuck on the bed." Stan said, keeping the board in his face.
The two fixed themselves so they were decent enough to walk out. "Thank you Stan." Eddie kissed the blonde on the cheek. "I owe you big time." The two teens left the room.
Stan wiped the kiss off his cheek and smiled at the ground.
Ben and Eddie went into and empty classroom that was mainly used for detention.
When the door closed, Eddie was quickly pushed against the wall.
He grabbed Ben's hair and pulled the taller one into another heated kiss.
Ben went back to sucking dark marks on the smaller teen's neck, jaw, ad collarbones.
"Ben, please." Eddie begged, bit really sure what he was asking for.
Ben pulled away from Eddie's neck and looked in his lust filled eyes.
"Strip for me princess." Ben groaned out before pushing off the wall and leaning on a desk.
The burnett moved his smaller hands to unzip his own dress.
The silky fabric went down Eddie's body till it pooled at his ankles.
Ben bit his lip as Eddie walked over to the desk and sat on top of it. He spread his legs opened and beckoned Ben closet with a finger.
"There's no need to prep. I just want you in me." Eddie whined, hooking his feet around Ben when he was close enough.
"Anything for you princess." Ben said as he began stripping out of his clothes.
Eddie watched with a pleased smirk on his face as Ben slid his underwear down his legs.
When Ben was finished he pushed Eddie so his back was flat against the desk.
"You look so perfect, all spread out for me." Ben said as he gripped the inside of Eddie's thighs again.
A loud whimper left the sensitive teen as he bucked his hips to try and get friction.
Ben finally lined up with Eddie's hole and thrusted in roughly.
"Oh my fucking yes!" Eddie moaned as Ben continued at his rough and fast pace.
"You're so tight princess. Such a good toy aren't you?" Ben breathes out into the burnett's ear.
"Yes, Ben, use me like I'm your toy- fuck." Eddie moaned out before rolling his eyes back.
Eddie gripped Ben's hair and pulled him down to meet his lips in a desperate and heated kiss.
Ben felt his climax coming gaster than he would like to admit.
After a few thrust he came deep into Eddie's hole.
He pulled out quickly and kneeled down to take Eddie's dick in his mouth.
"Oh just like that Benny." Eddie moaned as Ben took him fully into his mouth.
He soon came into Ben's mouth and laid on the desk, tired.
"Get dressed princess. I wanna take you somewhere." Ben smiled down at Eddie and placed a quick kiss on his plump red lips.
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