⚠this does include a trans ben and mentions of dysphoria. it will also mention female parts on a male, so if that makes you uncomfy please skip it!! I don't want anyone to get upset about the words used in the story. ⚠

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Mike's mouth opened and closed as he tried to figure out if Ben was being serious or not.

Ben sat watching his boyfriend and waited for him to process his words.

"Are you sure?" Mike asked, worry clear in his voice.

Ben smiled and placed a hand on Mike's larger one. "Yes I am. I've wanted to do it for a while and I trust you." Ben tried to reassure his caring partner.

"But what if you get dysphoric while we're doing it? I know I don't know much about dysphoria, but the last thing I want to do is hurt you." Mike really was just trying to make this as safe as he could for Ben.

"If that happens we can stop. I want you Mike, and all we've ever done is you fingering me." Ben pointed out.

Mike thought about it for a second and finally caved. "Okay, fine."

Ben smiled widely and hugged Mike close. "Thank you."

Mike smiled and kissed Ben's lips when they pulled out of the hug.

Ben returned the kiss with slightly eager movements. He felt Mike's hands move from his hips to his thighs.

He was sure to squeeze at his knees then move up close to his heat.

Small noises were exchanged between the two as they began softly grinding against one another. Mike felt Ben's underwear become slightly wet as they continues their grinding.

"Get up and strip for my baby boy." Mike demanded before nipping at Ben's neck. He then watched as Ben quickly moved to the center of the room and slowly began stripping his clothes.

"Stop teasing baby boy." Mike growled, but the other teen just ignored him and slowly slipped his shorts and underwear down his legs. Mike smirked at both the sight of his naked lover and the punishment he was sure to get.

Ben watched as Mike stood from the bed and slipped his shirt off, leaving his leans and underwear. Mike then sat down on the bed and patted one of his thighs, signaling Ben to straddle it.

Ben got on top of Mike's thigh like he was "told" and waited for further instructions. "Well baby boy, sense you wanted to be such a brat you get to ride my thigh without any fingers." Mike told, watching Ben's face slowly falter.

"But Mike, it won't feel that good with your jeans on." Ben complained, hoping his lover would have some type of sympathy.

Mike just smirked again and gripped Ben's hips. "Should've thought about that before you teased me. Only good boys get to feel good."

Ben whined, but began shifting his hips forward and backward over Mike's jean clad thigh. Small whines and moans came from the shorter one as the material began to slightly burn, but he liked it.

He put his head on Mike's shoulder and quickened his pace ever so slightly. He felt Mike's hands grip his thicker waist and help him thrust.

"You're so wet baby boy, making such a mess." Mike said as he watched the wet spot on his thigh grow larger with Ben's juices.

Ben let out a whine as he felt the material glide over his clit and hole. "Mike, I'm sorry please touch me." Ben pleaded, trying to get some more pleasure or friction at least.

Mike thought about for a second and decided to be nice to his boyfriend. He stopped Ben's hips and flipped over so he was over the panting male.

"I don't wanna go all the way with you just yet, but I can do this." Mike said as he moved down Ben's body so he was face level with his heat. His fingers gripping the inside of his lover's thighs before he moved forwards.

He listened as Ben gasped shortly and fisted the sheets as Mike's nose ran up the slit first, just teasing the slit. He pulled away and smirked at the way Ben's thighs tightened as his finger ran up instead.

"You're fingers are cold as hell." Ben said through a moan and a laugh. "I know baby, but they'll get warmer." Mike leaned up as he slipped a finger easily into Ben's wet hole and kissed Ben's lips.

Their continued for a while before it was broken by a moan that left the curvy teen's mouth. "More, please Mike, feels so good." Ben rambled, lifting his hips to get more friction.

The taller male nodded and carefully slipped another finger in next to the other one. "Such a good boy for me Ben. Taking my fingers so well."

Ben didn't know where Mike was getting all this dirt talk from, but it was making him wetter by the minute. He felt his stomach tighten, thinking it was too soon for him to cum now.

"I can feel you tightening around me baby boy. Cum on my fingers, cum around me like a good boy." Mike encouraged before he felt warm cum run down his fingers.

Ben let his mouth drop as he came onto the two fingers run against his walls. "Fuck Mike. That was amazing baby." Ben breathed out.

Mike gave a nice smile and gently pulled out his fingers when Ben's walls loosened enough for him to be sure he wouldn't hurt the other.

"You did so good Ben. I love you." Mike said after placing short a sweet kisses on Ben's wet lips. "I love you too Mike. Now lay down so I can cuddle you."