such a good boy (ben poindexter x reader)
dex is such a good boy, he does so well as you guide him to your peak.
warnings?: filth bro, fbi dex, he pathetic asf, confident reader, p in v, fingering, dex being obedient, good boy good boy.
his tears left splotches on your skin, his warm breath cooling them in a gentle embrace. you didn’t mean to make dex upset but he had to learn.
“i’ll be good for you..plea- just tell me how.” dex whimpered into the crook of your neck.
you were beginning to sweat. you could feel it, that odd sticky sensation of your skin sticking to skin due to the sweat. dex’s heavy body weighed you deep into the mattress.
“dex please get off of me.” you muttered. like a wounded dog he immediately crawled off of you and knelt between your legs.
shuffling back till your back hit the wall, you slowly moved your gaze up to dex.
he was pathetic and irritatingly handsome. even with your misbehavior, dex’s calloused hands rubbed softly at your thighs.
“don’t- don’t overthink it, dex.” you softly spoke, breaking the odd silence in dex’s bedroom.
“i wanna make you feel good.” dex replied back. his chest was heaving, dress shirt unbuttoned all the way down.
his neck and chest was splotchy and red, hair disheveled, mouth wet and pink. frantic eyes looked up at you, dark and lost and so so apologetic.
the room was quiet again. you so badly wanted to have sex with dex, all the kissing didn’t suffice anymore. you wanted more. you wanted his dick in you and his lips latched on to your tit.
but the problem with dex was he was too….you don’t even think there’s a word for it.
he sticks to structure, doesn’t let himself go. especially not around you. never around you.
he likes you too much, doesn’t want to mess up what the two of you built.
tonight was supposed to be the night…penetration.
it was going well, he was kissing enough to have you wanting more. dex’s hands were softly kneading your thigh as it wrapped around his waist.
then…you started panting in his mouth, whispering his name and he felt his control slip through his fingers.
suddenly his movements were too robotic, he was breathing to hard and you were confused.
“i can..i can guide you,”
dex looked up at you. he couldn’t gage your reaction as you said that.
“just so you what i like.” you smiled grabbing his hand in yours.
“you want me to feel good right?” you whispered softly as your hand softly scratched at his wrist all the way up his shoulder.
suddenly dex’s eyes went from frantic to heavy lidded. he nodded as he fell into your embrace.
you guided him closer, chest to chest. his lips grazed yours and you wrapped your hand around his neck and pulled till he began kissing you.
“yes baby,” you encouraged as he licked into your mouth.
his warm large hands grabbed onto your face, he pulled you closer to him. you fell into his lap, feeling the tent in his dress pants that were unbuckled.
he began kissing across your cheek, soft and careful.
the hesitation made you whisper, “keep going, i like that dex.”
you felt him nod, and he kissed you lower and lower.
sighs of pleasure escaped your lips as he kissed and sucked at your neck. he felt so good, exactly what you wanted, what you needed.
“good boy.” you whimpered.
dex twitched in his pants and you smiled, eyes rolled back and mouth agape.
he laid you onto the bed, his stillness made you open your eyes.
“can i?” dex asked with his fingers tight on the waistband of your pants.
“words.” he begged with fire behind his hot gaze.
dex pulled at your pants. he then began to lower his and you placed your hand atop of his.
he looked up at you with a sickly look, he messed up he messed up he messed up.
seeing the clear distraught return to his face, you smiled at him softly, your other hand pinched at his chin.
“a girl needs….foreplay before sex- like- extra help before you know, just so shes ready.”
dex nodded at your words, taking them in, writing them down, engraving them in the part of the brain that had your name on it.
your hand guided his between your legs.
your fingers wrapped around his and you softly rubbed them on your folds through your panties. your lacey wet panties.
“would it feel better without the underwear..only if- if you want.” dex ran over his words. and you loved it.
you smiled as you lifted your hips and he took those off too.
his fingers resumed rubbing through your folds, the soft touch ignited something deeper and hungry in you.
affirmation slipped through your tongue endlessly as he brought you to your peak with just his fingers.
head on the pillow and hand grasping at his sheets, the only thing dex looked at was your face. the wrinkles between your eyebrows, the soft pink of your tongue he could see through your parted lips.
“oh..” you moaned, your hips were moving on its own accord even after you came, just riding dex’s fingers at this point.
after a few minutes of catching your breath, you rested on your elbows just staring at dex.
your demeanor completely changed from before, he was good, and he didn’t even know it.
a reward was due you thought, reaching for him you placed your lips on his own and kissed up till you were back on his lap.
his hands carefully grabbed and clawed at your thighs and ass.
the both of you hungrily licked and bit, strangled moans slipped through dex’s mouth when your lips kissed at his chin.
you took off your shirt, unclapsed your bra to let it fall to the floor and the havoc in dex’s eyes was enough to catch your breath.
“you’re…..so beautiful sweetheart” he whispered earnestly, his warm breath swirling with yours in the small space between your lips.
his touch became soft now, feeling your naked body in his hands. he didn’t deserve this, he thought.
all you could do is smile as he kissed you across your chest. once his lips attached at your tits, your smile twisted into one of pleasure.
“good boy, oh- mhm yeah dex.” you urged him to continue to lick, suck and bite at your tits.
his warm inviting mouth sucked on one, while the other was getting groped by his hand.
you began to grind against his lap, the urge to just fuck him was getting out of hand. he left you a glistening mess, drool all over your chest.
you smashed your lips on to him, kissing him harder than ever. your hands tightened across his neck and you sighed into his lips.
“so good dex, please so so so good mmhg.”
dex smirked against your lips, he lowered you onto the bed. shuffled down his pants and slipped out his throbbing dick.
“are you ready? do you want more…foreplay?” he carefully asked with glassy eyes and wet lips.
oh you were so so ready. “you can eat me out another time, fingers were more than enough.”
you watched dex turn red and giggled as you dragged him closer to hover over you. he caged you between his thick thighs and big arms.
his one hand pumped his dick and aligned it with your entrance.
“its okay dex, i trust you.”
inch by inch, you could feel him enter you.
the burn, the ache, whatever you want to call it. felt so so good, that need was disappearing yet returned stronger as your hand clawed at his back.
dex was a mess, he was struggling not to come just then, your pussy was so warm and inviting and so fucking tight.
“yes yes yes!” you cried as dex slowly began to move.
he fucked you slow and steady, building a pace that didn’t make him lose his rocks but also keep you moaning his name like you were.
he groaned into your ear and you sunk your teeth into his shoulder as he fastened his pace, he tried to look up at you, but he knew he wouldn’t make it.
he fucked you hard now, more sure of his movements. more precise.
every hit to your cervix had you choking on your saliva.
he fucked so good, so well, so perfect.
“where do you want it” he asked.
you had no brain to respond, you gasped as you felt yourself coming undone.
“in in in.” you barely whispered.
dex crumbled onto you, his dick releasing ropes and ropes of cum.
“oh fuck-” he teethed, his raspy voice in your ear had you tightening your grasp onto him.
few minutes of silence went by, still not letting go. your lips kissed at his cheek.
“so good, dex” you whispered.
you felt him chuckle and he rolled over with you so you laid on his chest.
later on, you never needed to guide him or tell him what to do. he knew exactly what you needed and when.
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does this make sense??? just felt like writing something like this. would luv to guide someone to make me feel good. got lazy at the end and i think u can definitely tell :,)
