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summary: Early during filming, Rami realizes that he has feelings for Ben. One night when the four of them are hanging out at Ben's house, Rami starts to realize that maybe Ben has feelings for him too. Then when Joe and Gwil go home, Rami stays behind.
pairing: Ben Hardy/Rami Malek
rating: explicit.
written for: @pxroxide-prinxcesss for the @queenandborhapevents Two Years of BoRhap Exchange!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27328678
Ready for those flashing lights
'Cause you know that baby I'm your biggest fan...
Some fluff Harlek moments
Ben actually laughs.
Rami feels a bit dejected at first, but then Ben’s face quickly becomes serious, and he pulls the older man in for a kiss.
“Sorry,” Ben grins, his face flushed. “I was just surprised and didn’t know how to react. Ask me again.”
“You gonna laugh again?”
“No. Promise.”
Rami smiles and holds out the ring again. “Will you marry me?”
Rami x anyone, Rami’s first time?
Her body was on fire already, and she has been barely touched. Everytime Bella's fingertips traced her inner thigh, Rami shivered, goosebumps rising on her skin.
"Are you sure you're ready?" Bella asked softly, kissing her hip. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to."
"I'm sure." Rami replied. Her voice was trembling, and so was her body, but she was sure, she really was. She wanted Bella, wanted to give her virginity to her.
Bella smiled, moving up to kiss her. Her hand continued caressing Rami's body, soothing her with a silence promise that it's going to be okay.
Rami was so lost in the kiss, she barely noticed the finger on her clit. She gasped as Bella gently started rubbing it, applying careful pressure.
"Tell me if anything hurts." Bella said. She sounded a little nervous, too, and somehow that calmed Rami. It meant that Bella really cared.
A finger pressed against her entrance, and Rami tensed up for a second. Bella kept murnuring sweet nothings into her ear, easing inside slowly.
It burned a little, but it wasn't too bad- in fact, it was quite enjoyable, and Rami gasped when it fully slipped inside.
Bella started moving it slowly, and Rami's whol body heated up. The friction was delicious, and she tightened around the digit on instinct.
"Good?" Bella asked, pumping her slowly. Rami nodded, panting.
"You want another one?"
Rami nodded, spreading her legs wider apart. The second one slipped inside easier then she thought, and Rami moaned happily.
"It's good." She breathed, rocking her hips forward to meet Bella's slow thrusts. Bella smiled, kissing her sweetly.
Bella was very careful, not moving any faster, just letting Rami get used to it. Rami closed her eyes in bliss, letting the searing hot pleasure take over her body.
By the time Bella carefully added a third finger, Rami was floating in bliss.
Look, all I’m saying is, y’all are sleeping on Harlek and it bloody breaks my heart.
Harlek- Ben comes out of the shower to ask rami if he’d seen his shirt but once he goes to the bedroom. He sees Rami laying on his stomach, wearing his shirt and a pair of red lacy panties.
Ben opened the door to the bedroom, sweatpants riding low on his hips, absently rubbing his hair dry.
“Hey, have you seen my-”
He trailed off when he saw Rami lying on the bed, wearing the shirt he had been looking for and a pair of deep red panties, the lace just teasingly peeking out from under it.
“Found it.” Rami said, smiling softly.
Ben laughed and nodded, throwing his towel to the side and climbing onto the bed so he could straddle Rami’s thighs, slowly pulling the shirt up further, to expose more of the underwear. He hummed happily.
“Stealing my shirt, hm?”
He kissed the small of his back, smiling when Rami sighed contently. He let his fingers brush over the lace, then up his back again, enjoying the shudder that ran down his back.
“You should do that more often.”
Rami laughed and managed to turn around and pull Ben into a kiss. He could feel him smile against his lips and reached up to wrap his arms around Ben’s shoulders.
“I will.”
How about Ben showing off his strength to Rami by fucking him against the wall
Rami clutches desperately at Ben, his arms wrapped around him, clinging to him.
“Okay?” Ben asks, lips brushing over Rami’s as he speaks, and Rami nods eagerly, kissing him again. Ben shifts his weight a bit and presses inside him, pushing Rami back against the wall as he thrusts in.
Rami moans against Ben’s mouth, feeling himself open around him. He gasps as Ben thrusts sharply, pushing him against the wall again, and Rami’s toes curl. “Ben,” he gasps, pulling back, head lolling to the side. He’s never felt like this before, literally— he’s been fucked plenty of places, but he’s never been with someone who could lift him up like this, fuck him against the wall. They didn’t even make it into the bedroom; they’d come home from dinner unable to stop touching each other. Ben had pressed him up against the wall in the living room, and then they’d undressed in the hallway, and then Ben had told him to wait there while he went to the get the lube.
Ben leans in, shifting his arms, bouncing Rami up a bit further against the wall to keep him from falling down. He kisses Rami’s neck, biting and licking over his skin. “Jesus, Rami,” he murmurs, nuzzling against him.
Rami runs one of his hands over Ben’s back to his bicep, gripping it. “Ben,” he moans.
“Yeah?” Ben asks, gasping a bit as he tries to keep his pace without dropping Rami, not wanting to hurt him.
“Love— yes,” Rami moans, pressing his head back against the wall. “Oh, Ben, har— there, right there.”
Ben leans in to kiss Rami, slipping his tongue into Rami’s mouth, but Rami cries out and pulls back, and Ben ducks his head, kissing Rami’s chest. “Are you okay?” he asks, fingers digging into Rami where he’s holding him up.
“Absolutely,” Rami nods, biting down on his lip. “Don’t stop, please.”
“Okay,” Ben nods, and he kisses Rami again.
Rami reaches up, pushing his fingers through Ben’s hair, holding him close as they kiss. “Love you,” he pants against Ben’s mouth, “love you, don’t stop.”
“I won’t,” Ben says, kissing Rami again. “Right here.”
Rami squeezes his eyes shut, nodding eagerly. “God, you feel so good,” he says, “so strong.”
Ben flushes a bit with pride at that; even though he knows it’s obviously true, he’s got Rami in his arms with no problem, he still doesn’t mind a compliment every now and then. “How good?” he asks, wetting his lips.
“So fucking good,” Rami says, and he moans again, the sound echoing through their hallway.
What about some Rami angst. Maybe it’s his first time with Ben and he’s really insecure about himself but Ben lets him know how much he loves him by being soft and gentle with him.
Ben leans in, tilting his head, smiling faintly as he kisses Rami. Rami makes a quiet noise and lifts his hands to Ben’s shoulders, holding onto him as their mouths move together. Ben grasps onto Rami’s hips, fingers pushing up under the hem of his black sweater, and then he gently tugs.
Rami makes another noise, but he lets Ben guide him onto his lap. Rami moves his hands to Ben’s face, cupping his cheeks as they keep kissing.
“Let me,” Ben murmurs, pulling back a bit, grabbing onto the fabric of Rami’s sweater.
“Okay,” Rami says, sitting back, blinking a couple times, lifting his arms up for Ben to tug his sweater over his head, dropping it down onto the sofa.
Ben’s eyes move up and down over Rami’s chest, and then he slowly smiles, looking back up to meet his eyes. “God, you’re fit,” Ben says, and Rami smiles faintly, but looks down. “Mm,” Ben murmurs, leaning back in to gently press his lips over Rami’s collarbone, hands moving up over Rami’s bare back, feeling the shift of his muscles beneath his skin. Ben nuzzles against him, and briefly rests his forehead against Rami’s chest.
“Are you okay?” Rami asks, pushing his fingers through Ben’s hair, and Ben tilts his head, looking up at him, smiling and nodding.
“I just want to make it good,” Ben says. “And you’re so…I just need to collect my thoughts for a second.”
“Oh,” Rami says, “I— you don’t have to worry about that.”
“Of course I do,” Ben says. “It’s our first time, it should be special.” He smiles and glances around his living room, then looks back at Rami. “This isn’t the most romantic spot in my flat.”
“I don’t mind,” Rami says. “I— it’s nicer than some places people have taken me.”
Ben’s smile fades a bit. “Oh,” he says softly. “Well, uh…would you like to go to my bedroom?” he asks. Rami nods, and is just about to move to climb off Ben’s lap, but Ben just wraps his arms around him and then stands up.
“Oh my god,” Rami says, locking his ankles behind Ben’s back. “You…wow.”
“Okay?” Ben asks, sliding one of his hands under Rami’s ass, holding tight to him, and Rami just smiles and nods. He glances behind them as Ben walks down them down the hall to his bedroom, and then Rami looks back at Ben, pulling him into a kiss. Ben stops walking for a moment, pressing Rami back agains the wall by his bedroom door, and then he pulls back, and steps into his room. He walks over to his bed, and leans down, gently pressing Rami onto the mattress.
“God, Ben,” Rami says, arching up beneath him, pulling Ben down on top of him, pulling him into a kiss. “You don’t have to be so…”
“Nice?” Ben offers, and Rami reddens a bit, and shrugs. “Of course I do,” he says. He leans in, his mouth by Rami’’s ear. “I love you, you know,” he whispers.
Rami closes his eyes, biting back a grin. “I love you too,” he whispers back, and Ben pulls back with a smile on his face.
“Good,” Ben says, “I’m happy to hear it.” He shifts on top of Rami, reaching out to cup his face in his hands, trailing his fingers over his cheek. “You deserve it, you know,” he says softly, kissing Rami’s shoulder.
“Oh, I—” Rami shifts a bit under Ben, but then Ben leans in to press a kiss to his lips.
“Let me show you that, okay?” Ben asks, and Rami watches him as Ben pushes himself up, tugging off his own shirt.
“Okay,” Rami says softly, and he reaches out, wrapping his arms around Ben to pull him back on top of him.
