Warnings: drinking alcohol, smoking, semi-public, teasing, switchy, smut, jelousy, orgasm denial, condescension, daddy kink, unprotected sex, voyeurism;
“I’ve got plans. Big plans for this New Year’s Eve!”
“What happened to ‘will be the two of us at home’, kind of evening?”
“Scratch that. We’re going to a party, all the guys’ll be there. Couldn’t say no.”
“No sad faces. It’ll be great. Gotta hang up now. See you later. For dinner?”
“I’ve got plans with my girlfriends, but I’ll catch you by bedtime, okay?”
“Benjamin! I’m home!” you announce yourself the minute you step through the door.
“There’s no point, he’s asleee-p.” you kick your shoes off and stumble on your own two feet.
“Bloody hell.” You sigh, seeing the mess he had left in the kitchen.
“One goddamn evening, and the house looks post-apocalyptic.” You throw you coat and purse.
Sliding your dress down, you leave it on the way to the bedroom. Once ridden off your clothes, you slide under the duvet next to your sleeping boyfriend.
“Hmm.” You snuggle up to him.
“My own body heater. Always to warm.” You murmur after he pulls you in his brace.
“No complaining now.” Ben barely makes the effort.
He glides his hand over your back and bum, only to realise you are completely naked. Grabbing you arse, he hisses at your entangled bodies. You giggle a little, but eventually fall asleep.
“Why does it always have to take such a bloody long time for you to get ready?” Ben annoyingly lights up a cigarette.
“Don’t smoke inside the flat.” You shout from the bathroom.
“Don’t you tell me what to do, rather get damn ready.” Ben shouts back at you.
“Worth the wait?” You show up at the doorframe after another half an hour.
Ben almost drops his glass of scotch at the view in front of his eyes.
“Baby.” He shakes his head, as to check if it’s a dream.
“Well…” you strike a sexy pose leaning back, showing your glowing skin.
“Marvelous. Ravishing.” Ben jumps on his feet, immediately appearing before you.
“Words can’t even describe how magnificently beautiful you look right now.” He takes your hand and spins you around, spreading you perfume around with your hair, he is more than bewitched.
“Could take you right here, right now.” Ben hisses with husky voice and bites his lip.
“Nah-ah.” You point your finger at his nose.
“The boys are waiting.” You blow a kiss and walk past him, leaving him hanging.
“Are you coming, or what?” you giggle at the door.
“Cheeky little thing.” Ben catches up after you.
“Learning from the best.” You poke his nose, before you skip outside.
Once you arrive at the party, you are happy to meet Rami, Lucy, Joe and Gwilym. What makes you nervous is the newer additions to the squad, Ben’s 6 Underground castmates.
Meeting Ryan for the first time, you are feeling more than starstruck at this man’s aura.
“One could say you are liking him more than you like me.” Ben whispers in your ear, while giving you a new glass of champagne.
“One could say you are rather jealous.” You play a smug face.
“One, actually Four, would bend you over his knee, right here in front of everybody.”
“You wouldn’t” you reassure yourself, but the darkness in Ben’s eyes tells you different.
“I wouldn’t, but what about Four? He wouldn’t hesitate to show everybody who owns you?” Ben growls in your ear, giving you shivers all over. You take a deep breath and gulp a sip of champagne, before speaking up.
“Who am I talking to, right now? My boyfriend Ben, or his character Four?” a little smirk appears on your lips.
“What do you think?” Ben quirks up his eyebrow.
“I’ll be talking to some friends, come and inform me when you decide, who exactly you are.” You swiftly turn on your heel and make your way to Joe and Gwil for some smalltalk.
Ben giggles after you, his eyes not leaving your sight. Walking up to where you are sitting, he takes your hand quickly pulls you up, almost spilling your drink.
“Hey! What the bloody…” you hiss.
Ben takes your seat and pulls you back down to sit across his lap. Smiling you loosely wrap your arms around his neck as he joins the conversation.
“What’s with the weird energy oozing from you two?” Joe finally breaks the suspension.
“Dunno what you talkin about.” Ben makes an innocent face, giving you bum a small smack, making you jump in his lap.
“Ben!” you squeak and chuckle.
“What’s with you tonight?” you lower your head to his ear.
“Nothin. I’m perfectly fine.” He shifts his legs just to make sure your buckles knees are spread apart.
“Such a tease.” You murmur, gently and quickly biting on his ear.
“You’re coming with me.” Ben jumps up with you in his lap, quickly letting you on your feet. Holding your hand, he drags you behind him through the party, corridors and pushes you straight into the first bathroom he sees.
Pushing you backwards to the counter top, until you got nowhere to move, he eyes you up and down.
“Ben. What the bloody hell?” you feel his pressed erection against your bare leg.
“It’s 23:45 we can do with a quickie. What do you say?” Ben searches for the lock on the door behind him.
“So that’s what this is about.” You proudly smirk and bite your lip.
“What makes you think, I wanna shag right now?” you cock your head to the side, before searching your purse for a cigarette to light.
“Your wet pussy.” Ben lifts you up, sitting you on the counter top. Spreading your legs wide apart he situates himself snugly.
“Hmmm…” you close your eyes, taking a drag, when you feel his thumb pressed against your clit.
“Sh. Sh. Quiet.” Ben takes the cigarette off your fingers. Taking a deep drag. He exhales straight into your face.
“It’s the dress. And your hair. And your shoes. It’s everything.” Ben’s thumb rubs harder circles over the fabric of your knickers.
“You drive me crazy tonight.” He nods, throwing the cigarette into the toilet.
“Show me exactly how much.” You wrap your hands around his neck and kiss. You moan while snogging your boyfriend every time he presses harder. Finding yourself panting, you are practically melting in his hands.
“No, no. NO. You are not going to cum until I tell you to.” Ben’s finger slides past your spot wet knickers, going straight inside your core.
“Fuck.” You exhale, trying to calm yourself down a little bit.
“What is babygirl? Hard not to cum to my expert fingers?” Ben cooes over you.
“What God has created you?” you grit your teeth, pulling him in for a kiss by his collar. Ben chuckles, pulling his fingers off you.
Fiddling with his trousers, he slides them off, springing his glistening erection free. Pulling you near the edge of the counter, he lines himself up your entrance. Holding your knicker’s to the side, he looks up at you.
“Ready for me, baby?” His eyes beg for permission.
“Fuck me, please.” You shake your head eagerly.
“What I like to hear.” He pushes all the way in, giving you some time to adjust.
“God, you’re tight.” He grunts.
“Bloody hell.” You bat your eyelashes. Pushing you pelvic up, you prompt him to move.
“You are heaven!” ben cups your cheeks, while gently moving in and out of you.
“Harder, please. Daddy.” You whine.
“You like that?” Ben pushes hard and quick, making you jump a little.
“Yes. More. Please.” You groan.
Ben pulls out, flipping you over and bending you down over the sing.
“Look up.” He hold your chin, so you both are able to see yourselves.
“Beautiful.” Ben tilt your head, while ramming you from behind. After a while, all you can do is grunt and moan, trying to catch your breath.
“Do you want to come?” Ben bites your neck.
“I know your neck is a very sensitive part of you.” Ben licks and bites some more.
“Please. Please.” You groan.
“Come for daddy. Come on my cock.” Ben’s fingers wrap gently around your neck, applying the smallest pressure, pushing you over the edge.
“The door doesn’t even have a lock. Anyone could come in on us right now.” Ben darkly laughs.
“Fuck.” You head falls when he comes deep inside you too.
“So good.” Ben groans, fucking into you a few more times.
Pulling out, some of his mess drips down your shaking legs. Reaching for some tissue, he cleans up your legs, placing a kiss on your thigh.
Turning you around he faces you, giving you a warm smile, then check his phone.
“Happy New Year.” Ben gives your lips a lustful kiss.
“Happy New Year Benny.” You smiled kissing him back.
“Let’s go before we miss all the fireworks.” Ben helps you down.
Quickly fixing yourselves in the mirror you two walk back to the party to join the rest of your friends.
“Took you long enough.” Rami laughs, lifting his glass for a toast.
“They are always like this.” Lucy chimes in with a laugh.
“Let’s have a toast. For the New Year and old friends.” Gwilym lifts his glass too.
Joe hands you each a glass of champagne and you all cling together, before quickly running to the terrace to watch the fireworks.
