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Focus

warnings: implied sex, but not that explicit. short story but I’ll publish longer ones in the future, this is just a filler.

It was a late and warm evening in San Juan, you were freshly showered coming from yet another photoshoot and dressed in a lacy, pink pajama shirt with similar shorts to match. You spent most of your time catching up on a show you barely had time to watch because of how booked you were.

Meanwhile Benito was recording a new single set to release soon, thankfully he had his own studio in the house so you wouldn’t have to be apart from each other that often. But unfortunately today was an example of one of those days you barely saw each other.

And it had just occurred to him that he barely made any time for you this week, he’s been working on making the single a hit so much that he forgot to prioritize you in the mix and it was killing him. He needed to see you now.

So he took his recording headphones off and rushed to the bedroom, the suddenness making you immediately grab the remote and pause the show startled but smiling immediately when you saw him walking towards the bed and pouncing on top of you to cover your neck with wet and messy kisses, making you let out fond and content giggles before he pulled away to look into your pretty eyes lovingly.

“Te extrañé, mami.” He whispered just barely an inch away before you nodded softly in response.

“I missed you too, so much Beni.”

Benito leaned in to capture your lips in a kiss, but not the fast and hard ones even though you didn’t mind those at all. This one was slow and appreciating and he was taking his time on you, something about it caused a feeling of warmth in your stomach.

His slow and gentle kisses made its way to your neck, your collarbone then your chest, and to your stomach and then unclothing you to get to what was underneath and working his tongue on you. Listening to every sound that came out of your throat with focus.

He spent his time loving on you the rest of that night, practically worshipping your chocolate brown skin and the softest of rolls and the rest of your body, mainly prioritizing your pleasure rather than his. After all those rounds of loving and release, he fell asleep on your chest and you soon did as well.

Sooner than they realized, the sun was rising and you were still asleep and he was pretending to be asleep just to hear your heartbeat and feel the warmth of your body on his. Then, he was done with faking it and pressed gentle kisses on your chest, your soft stomach making you stir awake and smiling softly when you opened your eyes to see him kissing all over you, he was obsessed with you.

He looked up at you with a smirk when he saw you finally woke up and opened your legs a bit more to give him more access and he took that advantage to bury his face in the sweet smelling heaven between your thighs.

That’s when you thought, there couldn’t be any better way to be woken up than this.