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//STROKES UR WONDERFUL HAIR
IN RESPONSE TO YOUR BEAUTIFUL KINDNESS I GIVE YOU A DEAN/BENNY FICLET THAT'S HOPEFULLY UP YOUR ALLEY
Ok so Benny is cooking dinner and Dean is sitting on the counter jerking off because Benny told him to and he isn't allowed to cum until dinner is ready, which it won't be if Benny has to keep stopping and reprimanding Dean for talking shit about himself. Dean made the mistake of saying that he wasn't good for anything, thus the current situation.
When dinner is finally ready Benny lets Dean kneel in front of him and suck him off while he runs a hair through Dean's hair and calls him a good boy, which makes Dean come. Dean keeps slurping and choking on Benny's cock until he's a mess of spit and precum and he tries to swallow but Benny pulls out and finishes off on Dean's hair and face.
He doesn't let Dean clean up until after dinner so Dean grins all through dinner with Benny's come all over his cheek and hair and his own all over his stomach. He's never been good at hiding his emotions really and he's just so damn happy that Benny doesn't WANT to walk away.
Benny just shakes his head and smirks because he really does have the best boy. He'll teach him to love himself as much as Benny loves him. One day. Not that the training isn't half the fun.
He looks at Dean across the table. "Learned your lesson yet, sugar?"
Dean looks back at him the very picture of innocence. "Which lesson was that, sir? Not to call myself a useless piece of shit?"
Benny drops his fork on the table and pinches the bridge of his nose with a sigh. While his eyes are still closed he hears the scrape of chair legs on the floor and the thud of knees on the floor next to his own chair. He looks to his right and sees his boy already on his knees, supressing a grin.
"You," he says as he grabs a fistful of Dean's hair. "Are such a fucking brat."
He bends Dean over the table and shows him just exactly how much he loves him.
"You disgust me." Kurt snarled, turning from the boy pressing against his side. Sebastian smirked, pressing his lips to Kurt's jaw and snaking his hand around the other boy's waist to grope his ass and turn him towards him. Kurt jerked his hips away from the touch, only managing to thrust against Sebastian. Sebastian bit back a moan at the friction on his hardening cock.
"You so want me," he purred into Kurt's ear, his breath ghosting over his neck and sending a shiver through Kurt's body. Kurt opened his mouth to argue, he got cut off by Sebastian licking his way into Kurt's mouth, cupping the back of his neck and pulling him into a heated kiss. To his own surprise, Kurt kissed back. Sebastian pulled away after several intense minutes, his smirk returning as he thrust against Kurt once more, eliciting a delicious moan from the boy's deep red, kiss swollen lips. "I told you you wanted me."
"I don't know what the hell is wrong with me." Kurt muttered, biting back another moan as Sebastian's hips continued to work against his, making his stomach tighten at the friction.