《Losers' Club// one shots and smut》Unspoken Words|BH+RT
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"Fuck, Richie, faster please." Ben whined, trying to get the taller one to listen to his begs.
"Why should I, huh? You just want to cum again, don't you?" Richie asked, knowing Ben couldn't give coherent responses.
The brunette whimpered and gasped as he was slammed into. "R-I, ha-"
Richie smirked at the sounds and began picking up the pace slightly.
Ben moaned louder as he felt his prostate get rammed into, over and over without any sign of it stopping soon.
His cock twitched in the best way as he came over his chest, and even some on his own face.
Richie slowed his movements and pulled out, Ben whining in protest. Richie looked at him with a raised brow and slowly pushed back in.
"Is this what you want? to be full with my cum like a little slut?" Richie asked, watching Ben nod quickly.
He pulled out and slammed forward, the brunette screaming in response. "Use your words, baby."
Ben let out a few whines before forcing out, "Y-yes, yes sir."
Richie groaned at the name and continued his fast pace. "Sir, gonna cum again, please fill me up." Ben begged, clenching tightly around the other.
Richie watched as Ben came for a second time, with Richie anyways, and he himself filled him, per his request.
"Fuck Ben, did so good for me." Richie praised, kissing the brunette's lips and pulling out slowly.
Ben whined again and followed the taller as he sat on the edge of the bed. He crawled over to his lover and whined for his attention.
Richie looked over, a cute smile taking over his face. "You need help cleaning up?" He asked, watching Ben nod his head shyly.
The taller male nodded and went to the bathroom, grabbing a towel and wetting it slightly.
He came back to Ben and wiped off the sticky substance, trying not to be rough as he cleaned his hole. Ben let out embarrassed noises, getting a chuckle from Richie.
"You let me fuck you senseless and degrade you, but this is the embarrassing part?" He teased, kissing Ben's stomach after.
When he finished, Ben gave an appreciative kiss on his lips. "Thank you, Chee."
Richie grabbed the boy and laid with him on his stomach. He reached his hand down and slowly spread the smaller one back opened.
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Ben shifted slightly as some cum fell down his taint. "You okay?" Richie asked, stopping his movements.
"I'm okay, just felt weird." Richie smiled and put his fingers in Ben, knowing the brunette liked to keep the cum inside.
Ben moaned quietly at the feeling and settled back into Richie's chest. The taller male looked at the brunette and knew he was smitten.
He was in love with the smaller male, but everyone knew that.
The way he would gaze at the other as if he was hand crafted by god himself. How his mouth would water just from seeing the other's slightly toned stomach and chest.
Richie took his free hand and gently ran it through the sweaty locks of brown. A cute smile came to Ben's once asleep face at the action, his eyes fluttering opened.
"That feels so good." Ben commented, leaning into the touch. Richie smiled at that and kissed his forehead. "Glad you're back with us." Richie teased, a giggling coming from the other.
"I've cum 4 times today, I was tired." Ben said, him putting his chin on Richie's chest. The taller one hummed and ran his free hand up and down his back.
They stayed looking into each other's eyes, loving the way the other smiled goofly. "I love you." Richie said, making Ben blush and look away.
The smaller one was never too good at saying the words back, but Richie knew he did.
Instead, Ben kissed his boyfriend's chest and neck. "You're so cute, Benny." Richie complimented.
Ben have a small whine and cuddled further into Richie's neck, trying to hide himself further.
Another laugh came from the ravenette before his phone lit up with a notification. He reached to the bedside table and grabbed the rectangular object.
He opened the text and smiled at the screen, typing a response with his free hand. Ben moved so he could see the message, his face heating up more (as if it was possible) as he read the words across the screen.
'Today was fun, let's do it again sometime. Oh, and congrats on getting with Big Ben, you guys deserve to be happy. xx Bill.'
Richie felt Ben cuddle into his chest again, facing away like a child who had been caught coloring the walls. "You okay, love?" Richie asked, giving the brunette's head a soft kiss.
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Ben nodded, turning back and catching Richie's lips in a sweet kiss. The taller one kissed back, pulling his fingers out and gripping Ben's hips instead.
Ben pulled away and looked into Richie's deep brown eyes. "I need to take a shower. I still feel sticky from, all of today." Ben said, grimacing at the thought.
Richie nodded getting up out of the bed, his ass on full display for Ben to look at. "Do you need help?" He asked, getting a shy nod in reply.
He leaned over to his boyfriend and picked him up bridle style. They walked to the restroom, Richie setting him on the closed toilet and starting the water.
Ben got off the toilet and carefully stood in the water after Richie finished setting it right.
"I'm gonna go lay down. I want cuddles when you're done." Richie explained, giving a cute smile after. Ben nodded, puckering his lips in a silent request.
The taller one complied, leaning forward and catching Ben's lips in a kiss. He then turned and walked to the bed.
He grabbed the top blanket, known as the pairs sex blanket, and carefully put it in the basket with the rest of the dirty clothing. He then fixed the pillows against the headboard and laid on his back, phone lighting up his face.
He scrolled through Instagram, waiting for his lover to get finished. He looked between his phone and the door, him getting bored quickly. Luckily, Ben came into the dim room with a towel around his waist.
He got in front of Richie and let the towel fall onto the floor. "Round 3?" He asked, getting a giggle in response. "Maybe, but for now," The brunette got in facing his boyfriend and cupping his jaw. "Kiss me."
"Gladly." The two leaned in and kissed, lips moving together slowly. Ben moaned into the kiss as Richie nipped at his lip. The shorter one pulled away, Richie connecting their foreheads.
Ben then turned over so his ass was rubbing over his partner's dick. "If you want round 3, you can do it like this." He said, pushing further onto Richie's hardening cock.
Richie made quick work of grabbing the discarded lube from the floor and rubbing it over his cock. He moved his hand to spread Ben opened and push in without hesitation. "Fuck, Richie." Ben moaned, loving the new angle.
"You're still so tight." Richie breathed, moving forward and kissing over the side of Ben's neck. He pulled his hips back and began thrusting at a fast pace.
He gripped the smaller's love handles and pulled him back to meet his thrust. Ben was a moaning mess, whines and curses leaving his pink lips. A louder groan came from Richie as the other clench around him.
"Ri-chie, again, please." He begged, his ass pushing further into Richie's thrusts. The taller male nodded quickly, repeating the movement and railing into to his sensitive prostate.
Ben reached his shaky hand back and pulled on the unruly curls of Richie's hair. "Fuck Richie, gonna cum. Fuck," Ben warned, his grip tightening on Richie's hair.
"You wanna ride me?" He asked, getting an eager nod in return. He pulled out and let Ben quickly moved onto his stomach. He reached back and gripped Richie's cock and slid down onto it.
Ben leaned his hands onto Richie's chest and began bouncing at an ungodly pace. His hair bounced up as he rode Richie like there was no tomorrow, said boy not having a problem with it.
"Cum- gonna cum." Ben warned, feeling his orgasm coming up again. Richie nodded, his cock getting gripped as Ben's white streams landed on his stomach. "Fuck, I love you, Richie. So-fuck- much."
Richie came, the intimate words leaving Ben's mouth, for the first time since they began seeing each other, pushing him over the edge quickly. "I love you too, baby. I love you too." Richie replied, pulling Ben down and kissing him sloppily.
After cleaning up, the two got back in their previous position of cuddling. Richie left gentle kisses on Ben's neck as the brunette smiled contently. "Good night Benny, I love you." Richie said, snuggling into Ben's neck.
Ben smiled, pushing into Richie's warmth. "I love you too Chee." He replied. "So much."
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