Warning! Smut, usage of Daddy (Ben/soldier boy), Dom! Soldier boy, Sub! Reader, degrading, praise.
It was supposed to be a normal day.
You and Ben had been living together for a while now, and you asked him to be normal for one day. No supe talk, no powers, none of that. Just one day where you two were just together, humans, not celebrities.
It took HOURS of talking for him to simply, yet gruffly say,
That's all you got. Fine.
You took it, because that's the best you're going to get from him for now.
So, there you are, in the living room. There's no words, no noises, nothing. Which is strange because, well, Ben doesn't stop talking. Always something about war, being a proud American, or about how he can't get enough of your bush. There's nothing. Not a single peep.
"Ben, why aren't you speaking?"
"Got nothin to say, doll."
"You always have something to say."
He gives you a sharp glance, warning you to watch your mouth.
"Ben, what I'm trying to ask is, are you okay?"
"Feelings are for pussys, doll."
"Ben, I don't wanna hear that. Everyone can be a pussy."
"Not me, doll, never me."
"I'm talkin right now, doll."
"There's something wrong with you, Ben."
"Doll, if I gotta say it again, I'm gonna smack your ass."
You sigh and turn the TV on, clearly not happy with his answer. You hear him groan, but you don't look over at him. If he had an issue, he can say something.
You finally turn your head to look at him.
"I don't get why... You're so obsessed with not being supes."
And there it is. What's on his mind. The "pussy" talk he refused to speak about until you started to slightly pout. You climb into his lap.
"I just... Want a normal life with you, Ben."
"Well, we can't have that, doll. We can have a life, but it sure as shit ain't gonna be normal."
You look down for a moment. You know he's right, of course he's right. He's the Soldier Boy. Everyone knows him. More than they know you. It's just something you gotta live with.
"It doesn't mean I always have to enjoy it."
"What can I do to make it up to you, doll? You know, I ain't gentle, but... I guess, I'll try to be if it is so fuckin important to you."
"I'm not saying you gotta be gentle, I just want you to be yourself without all the supe talk."
"Bein a supe is my life, doll. Ain't nothin that's gonna change that. This isn't a fairytale, and you know it."
You nuzzle your head against his chest.
He rubs your hip with his big, calloused hand, then gently grips your ass. You look up at him and press a kiss to his lips.
"Lemme make it up to you, doll. But I ain't gonna be gentle. Never gentle."
"I like it when you're rough..."
He picks you up bridal style and walks to the bedroom with long, determined strides. He practically throws you on the bed, then rips your clothes off. He buries his face in between your thighs and works his magic. You let out a choked gasp and grab at his hair. He smacks your hands away.
"Keep 'em to yourself, doll."
You instantly listen to him, your hands flying to the sheets of your bed. He kisses up your body before standing up and pulling his pants down. His cock springs out, throbbing, begging for attention. Your eyes are locked on it. He roughly grabs your chin and lifts your head up.
"Eyes on me, doll. Only on me. You know where this is goin' so quit starin' at it."
"Good doll. Very good... You little slut..."
He spreads your legs out wider and makes you hold your legs up. He lines up his thick length with your hole and slides in with a loud groan. You moan loudly, your nails digging into the skin of your calves. He chuckles and holds your jaw so your eyes never leave his. He thrusts deep, hard, fast, hitting that perfect spot inside of you. You gasp, moan, cry out for him, but your eyes never leave his. You know better. No matter how good it feels, you always keep your eyes on him.
"That's it, doll... That's it..."
"You gettin' close, huh? You're so pathetic when you're like this, doll."
"Yes! I'm pathetic! Daddy!"
"Yeah, scream for me, Dolly..."
Your orgasm hits you hard and fast, your eyes fighting you to roll back, but you keep looking at him. He squeezes your jaw harder.
"Yeah, keep your fucking eyes on me, doll, because I ain't done with you..."
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