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“Matty just sent me a video of him doing that ‘now I’m mad’ thing, and I don’t think I’ve ever laughed harder in my life. If anyone wants a copy, let me know. ---I mean, he’s speaking Greek, but it’s still funny to see him dance like that.”
imessage ✉️ BENJI 😘😍❤️
benji: who knows. maybe you can convince me otherwise when you get down here.
benji: i'm sure you would, honestly. you usually do.
benji: yeah? okay. good. that's what i wanted. to be good.
indie: yeah? i think i can. i'm persuasive. :)
indie: deserve a punishment?
indie: you're always good for me, benj.
imessage ✉️ BENJI 😘😍❤️
benji: okay, but hands above the waist until we're back in the room. deal?
benji: oh. um. that's when i punish you, yes?
benji: you. i don't care what. just you, please.
indie: ugh. i guesssss.
indie: if you think i deserve it :)
indie: i think i can make that happen for you. you've been so good
imessage ✉️ BENJI 😘😍❤️
benji: someeeeone's ready to see me :) :) :)
benji: look who's being good now :)
benji: does this mean i get a reward, then? since i've been so good?
indie: i may meet you down in the lobby so we can make out in the elevator
indie: ...i wanna be good for you. but i also wanna see what happens if i'm bad.
indie: yes you do :) take your pick.
imessage ✉️ BENJI 😘😍❤️
benji: well, at least /then/ i won't have people staring at me. the bus is pulling up to the abbey rn tho.
benji: sssssh. you can be good while i cook, can't you?
benji: yeah? i like being good for you :)
indie: thank fucking god
indie: i can be good.
indie: you're so good for me and we've barely started. you are a blessing, benjamin reeves :)
okbenj:
Benji’s cheeks flush at that, brown eyes softening a bit at his boyfriend’s words. “Still – you shouldn’t of had to.” His nose presses into the crook of Indie’s neck as he burrows himself deeper into his arms. “Glad you did though. –So glad you did.”
Indie keeps his body as close to Benji’s as humanly possible, finding comfort under the boy’s body heat and grip. “Of course I did,” he mutters in a tone as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “I can’t see myself wanting to be with anybody else.”
imessage ✉️ BENJI 😘😍❤️
benji: 😳😳😳 dunno how well i'd handle hearing all of that over the phone.
benji: like, i'd probably end up accidentally tossing it out of the window.
benji: (and i mean that in the best way possible)
benji: you can sooooo. you're perfectly capable of sitting politely at the kitchen counter and keeping your hands to yourself until dinner is finished. i believe in u.
benji: yes! could do anything for you, dee.
indie: well you /are/ going to hear it in person when you get home. so be prepared. and no jumping out windows when you do
indie: not when you're in the kitchen and look like you do :((
indie: you're so so so so so so good. so good. i love you.
okbenj:
Benji grins at that, head dipping down in attempt to conceal his smile. “Think that was mostly my fault,” he shrugs, corners of his lips turned up in a shy, almost apologetic, manner as he sneaks a look at the other boy. “Sorry about that, by the way.” His fingers toy with the sleeves of Indie’s shirt, lips still warm, and just shy of tingling, from the kiss that took place a mere moment ago. “Kinda took my time, didn’t I?”
“No,” Indie frowns, eyebrows knitted together in disagreement as he presses a kiss to the other’s forehead. “You’re so worth the wait. I would do it again and again and again.”
imessage ✉️ BENJI 😘😍❤️
benji: what- what would you say?
benji: you just wanna distract me :(
benji: i...i could role with better. also more. okay.
indie: i'd say how badly i want you right now. how much i want to suck you off and eat you out and not let you cum for a few hours until you're begging me to let you. is that good?
indie: i can't help it :(
indie: yeah? you think you could for me?
imessage ✉️ BENJI 😘😍❤️
benji: oh my gooood indieeeeeeeeeeee.
benji: what, like sandwiches? indie, don't limit my cooking abilities please.
benji: you act like i didn't have that before.
benji: well, ok. not the sex toys part. but, you know.
indie: pleaseeeeee benj. pretty please :(
indie: i'm not!! i just. wanna be safe.
indie: /better/ orgasms. /more/ orgasms.
imessage ✉️ BENJI 😘😍❤️
benji: i - yeah, you, uh, you said something about that. i think i'd quite like that, though?
benji: stiiiiiiiiiiiillllll. i want to try and avoid setting the kitchen on fire, okay?
benji: uGhhhhH. you're trying to turn me out, aren't you?
benji: is that how that phrase is used? idr.
indie: you want me to beg right now? i can call you. i'm feeling particularly needy.
indie: fiiiiiiiiiine. no fires. you should just make some cold meals for the next week, to be safe.
indie: yes. i definitely am. come to the dark side, we have sex toys and orgasms.
okbenj:
“I rather enjoy it myself, actually,” he grins, pulling the fabric of the flannel closer to his body. “Makes me feel closer to you.” His shoulders lift up into a shrug, brown eyes going a bit fond in that moment. “Do you, now?” An eyebrow quirks up in response, a quiet giggle bubbling up from his chest. “I suppose that’s only fair, then.” His own fingers move to trace the outline of Indie’s jaw, before moving forward to seal their lips together in a kiss.
Indie can feel his heart honest-to-God stop beating when Benji says that, and the look he gives him certainly doesn’t help. He’s positive he’ll never get used to the way the other boy makes him feel, and he’s not sure he wants to --- he lives for the little sparks he still feels whenever Benji touches him, or the small burn in his stomach when they make eye contact. Like now. He leans in immediately when he sees the brunet go for a kiss, not wanting to wait the extra millisecond it might take for their lips to meet. “We really should have started dating a long time ago,” he points out after a few moments, only breaking apart far enough for him to breathe. “We could have been doing this for a lot longer.”
danawth:
“You’re quite right. Gold star. But in this case, I just want to watch Netflix.”
“Oh, alright, then. I could go for some Netflix.”
smhjamie:
“Yeah, he plays Sam, I think.”
“I like him, he’s adorable. I’ve only seen a few episodes here and there. Is it over now?”
imessage ✉️ BENJI 😘😍❤️
benji: /that's/ what you got from me repeatedly swearing? you've heard me swear, like, all of two times, maybe.
benji: i have a feeling you won't be saving it for anything. and i have a feeling i might not care a whole lot.
benji: indigo mckenna, what are you doiiiing to meeee.
indie: so you /do/ want me to beg? on my knees?? i'm good on my knees
indie: you know me so well ❤️ but i thought you wouldn't
indie: the swear jar is gonna be fullllllll when i'm done with you