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[text]: how drunk was i last night? (Benca)

[text] I want to talk to you about that.[text] What caused you to drink so much? Is there something we need to discuss? If so then come to the store during lunch. [text] This is concern. I’m not upset with you.

@givemegoddamnwaffles

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Bënça Aquädukt - Albanien - September 2023

#algr2023 #albania #benca #aqueduct

"Candles, rose petals and champagne? What's the occasion." (BenCa)

No matter how on top of her game Becca was, the woman was always behind. If it wasn’t her due to her children and their constantly changing needs or running the antique store, Becca might have a moment of long-awaited relaxation. Which she thought would become a reality tonight but her youngest developed a fever and she had to stay home with him to care for him.

By the end of the day, Becca looked a hot mess. Her hair had fallen free from her bun hours before and the clothes were ones she reserved for sick days. It wasn’t until her little one’s fever dropped when she decided to go and take a shower.

It wasn’t until she entered her bedroom, ready to peel her over-sized t-shirt over her head, she noticed the candles. Benjamin emerged from the bathroom, which was also emitting a pleasant candle glow and she realized her mouth was open. "Candles, rose petals and champagne? What's the occasion?"

The man, who’d been her rock since he entered her life, went over to Becca and helped her undress. He didn’t say a word, not yet, as he went to massage her sore shoulders. “This is you time,” he said, fingers worked her aching muscles and he spoke quietly into her ear. “There’s a hot bath with your name on it.”

There was laughter from her end. Tired but she still laughed which she didn’t think she had in it. “I’m lucky to have someone like you.” she sighed. “You’re an absolute lifesaver.” The woman’s tired eyes opened and she took a step towards the bathroom. “I hope you don’t expect me to have this bath alone.”

@singwithimpertinence

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“You belong to me.” (BenCa)

The children were away for the weekend which meant Becca’s nights were free to do as she pleased. A call to Benjamin brought the man over to her home and they shared a comfortable, romantic dinner; one prepared together.

The table was cleared and Becca kept to the sink while Benjamin dried the plates as her dishwasher was on the fritz again. When the last dish was handed over, the woman went to the dining table to wipe it down and blow out the candles. Before extinguishing the final one, firm hands pressed onto her hips; moving forward until the hands were on a hip and across her stomach before she fully stood upright again. Benjamin’s mouth danced across the bare skin of her neck Becca’s mind shut off. When it was the two of them the woman surrendered completely. It was a new sensation, one which hadn’t been fully explored between them but little-by-little they were getting there.

Fully against his body, Benji carefully spun Becca to face him before he pressed into her body once again. Becca’s rear bumped against the side of the table and he helped her onto it. Soon Benji stood between her legs, a hand laid softly against a blushed cheek and their gazes bore into one another. “You belong to me.” came the whisper, the words enough to generate a delightful chill. Her eyes never pulled away from his, and Becca nodded. She knew he meant it. He a steady person in her life since they met. Someone her children loved and she, with time, could grow to feel just as strongly.

The idea of being his sounded quite nice and Becca’s hand undid two buttons of the shirt he chose to wear tonight. “Does belonging to you come with special perks? If so I will like you to show me…”

@claudesabine

#my heath #benca #*flails*

👀 my muse falls asleep curled up next to yours (BenCa)

“I don’t think this woman knew what she wanted. When she mentioned I overcharged her on the buffet piece, the one which cost me a pretty penny to move and refinish, I thought I was about to flip my lid. I told her-” What took place today sat heavily on Becca’s mind and she was in fine form with how worked up she was. In fact she was so worked up it took her close to five solid minutes to realize Benjamin ceased to reply to her fuming.

He laid next to her, they in their sleep clothes and the woman quite used to his sleep overs at this point where she didn’t bother with make up to bed anymore. As much as she wanted to wake him to finish her train of thought, Becca recognized she must’ve spoken in circles the better portion of the evening.

Who could blame him for drifting off? She sure couldn’t.

The older woman reached over to turn off the lamp, the room cast in a comfortable darkness, and she rolled to her side to wrap an arm across his midsection. As surreal as this felt in the beginning, Becca felt a warm sense of comfort to know he was here with her.

Though...she might continue the story in the morning over coffee. If it was still on her mind of course.

@claudesabine

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You + Ben. ALL THE WAY! XD

"R-really... You think so?" M.J blushed a bright red and smiled brightly. Ben and her had gotten rather close lately and quite frankly she... She absolutely loved it. She loved being closer to him. This was new to her. But she loved every bit of it. "Y-yeah... Thanks." ((YAY MORE M.J/BEN SHIPPEERRSSS~ I think the ship name should be Becca or Benca because M.J's real name is Mecca c: OHMIGOD ADORBS! But if any of you have a better ship name message me it!))

#rp-frantichuntress #ben-fucking-paul #m.j/ben #Becca #Benca #What should the ship name be?