(the) bandit

[thebanditbennett]

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&’ LEIF. » )) contd from x

While he’d heard many poor things about the antics of the Boys Bennett, Leif had to admit that they had a few things that made them worth the while; namely their pretty faces and their talents in the bedroom. That being said, he couldn’t say he’d personally had any trouble with them; especially the one currently between his legs, happily bobbing his head on Leif’s sizable cock. 

“You look so pretty down there.” He complimented, thumb caressing Bandit’s cheek. “Although, you look pretty all the time, from what I’ve seen.” A particularly good dive of the head has his hips raising to meet the lager males lips, hand pressing with a quiet dominance atop his head. “Don’t stop. Keep going and Daddy will give you a nice reward.”

Usually, when he was in such a position, Bandit wasn’t one to be so obedient and docile with anyone. But Leif was different, there was something about him, something special, that made Bandit want nothing more than to just get on his knees, shut up, obey and be the good little bitch boy he was meant to be for him. And he loved it, he really did. Smiling as he took the other’s cock into his mouth and hummed as well as slurped and sucked on the large and impressive cock, much thicker than his own in fact, while looking up to meet Leif’s eyes with his big wide innocent eyes.

He started blushing when he was complimented and smiled even more while still bobbing his head, determined to never stop sucking on the large cock, wanting to make Leif proud and happy with him. Wanting nothing more than his approval and his love. Bandit hummed on the cock, his tongue pushing against the underside of it to lick and brush over it while he never broke eye contact, his thick and massive but completely hairless ass pushed up for Leif to grab, slap, spank, squeeze or anything he wanted. Bandit wanted to be a good boy and do as he was told while offering himself completely to the man taking control of him. 

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&’ JUDE. » ))

Jude could even see the erection and the toy that it was inside from where the pillow was now that he was a little closer and chuckled. “We ended up moving through several different rooms during the foreplay and somewhere along the way I left my phone” he explained further, adjusting William’s boxers that he was wearing. They were really too big for him and kept slipping down exposing the base of his own cock. “Don’t know what I mean” he scoffed, “I’m not an idiot and you don’t need to be embarrassed, I’m the one here that shouldn’t be remember” he shook his head, stroking Bandit’s red cheek a little. “Do you want me to leave? Or would you actually want me to watch?” he smirked.

Bandit chuckled awkwardly as he realized his lies weren’t working on the other boy, and he figured since he knew Baron and had just told him he was fucking his dad, there was no use denying it or pretending like he wasn’t just touching himself before he walked in on him. “Fine...” he grunted, pushing the pillow away and tugging his covers out of the way to show himself in all his naked glory, both his hand firmly grasping on the silicone ass cheeks of his toy while his massive cock was throbbing inside the toy, “You can watch, I guess.” he shivered, pulling on the toy to slowly take it off his leaking cock and then slamming it back down on his length, stretching the toy’s hole with ease while precum started rolling down his shaft and Bandit looked up from the toy to look at Jude and smirked, “How long you been fooling around with my dad?” he asked, licking his lips and moving his hips to fuck into his toy. 

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&’ JUDE. » ))

Jude raised his eyebrow as he finally took in the scene he had stumbled upon and even though the guy may have been fast it was still quite clear what he had been doing before Jude entered. “I’m Jude, I’m guessing you are Baron’s twin right?” he asked. “I was just with your Dad but I went looking for my phone” he explained as he walked more into the room and looked at the pillow. “Did you want to finish what you were doing?”

Bandit, exactly like his twin brother, was quite well-endowed, so even a pillow wouldn’t properly hide his erection, and even less so when it was throbbing inside a silicone ass, “I’m-I’m Bandit, yeah, Baron’s twin brother.” Then at the sight of him moving closer after explaining himself, Bandit sat up just a little, trying to keep his composure and pretend like he hadn’t been panting and grunting just moments before. “Your phone? You didn’t take it with you when you were with dad?” he asked, his cheeks growing red when the simple motion of him moving on his bed made his cock slide deeper into the toy, bringing even more pleasure into the sensitive head. “Wh-What I was doing? I dunno what you mean, I swear.” he chuckled with his face turning red quickly.

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[thebanditbennett]

"You're an eleven and if I heard any more out of you, I'ma spank you."

“You’re obviously biased because we pretty much look the same.” 

[thebanditbennett]

☆ On a scale of one to ten, how cute do you think you are? Spoilers, the answer is like 11.

“I don’t think that’s how it works. If anything, I’m probably a solid six, six and a half.”

[rp-memes-and-things]

Send me ☆ + a question and my muse will have to answer it truthfully with absolute honesty

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&’ SPENCER. » ))

“See, that seems like a none to subtle way of asking for my number.”  Spencer countered with a little smirk at those sweet and innocent seeming features. Wasn’t that a perk? “I am only human after all..” He replied about his love of abs before the other lifted up his shirt to show off exactly those rather perfect, knee weakening abs. “Well…Damn..Isn’t that a sight..” he teased, a wolf whistle coming out of his lips as his eyes dropped to soak in the boys abs in all their glory.  “Oh I know. You brother was rather bragging about the amount of inches you have between your legs. “ He pointed out as he flicked his eyes back up to meet the others. “Though, of course, he didn’t prove it…so it could be all talk with you two.” 

“Huh, I thought it was quite the obvious way. I’m asking. For your number. Right now.” Bandit clarified with a chuckle and then rolled his eyes just slightly at the mention of his brother having been out and about bragging about their identical-ish selves. “What, you want me to prove it to you or something?” Bandit smiled, lowering his shirt to cover his abs again then ticked his tongue teasingly. “I’ve shown you something, the least you could do if you want me to prove you he wasn’t lying would be to show me something in return, first.” Bandit smirked, humming playfully as he brought a hand over his crotch and belt, tugging on the leather for a brief moment before letting go of it. "It'll be worth your while, that's a promise."  

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&’ JUDE. » ))

Jude was stumbling out of William Bennett’s bedroom in search of where he had left his phone. It had been a blur as he and the man had rushed into action, now he was in a pair of the man’s boxers searching the unfamiliar territory. Upon opening a door he realised the room was occupied, “Oh shit, sorry” he mumbled, “Didn’t mean to wake you"

"It’s, um... Alright. I wasn’t... Sleeping.” Bandit spoked through a blush, rather embarrassed with himself as the stranger walked into his room and almost caught him in the act of pleasuring himself if it hadn’t been for the boy’s quick reflexes to his himself under his bed covers, a pillow pressed to his crotch while his still throbbing length was buried deep in a toy. “Who-Who’re you again?” the twin asked as he sat up on the bed, keeping a muscular arm over the pillow to keep himself covered

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&’ DAD. » ))

“Well the point stands.” He gave the other a small smile and shrugged slightly. “Just however long you feel the most comfortable. It’s more just a point of you shouldn’t worry too much.” He grabbed some ice, checking over the other’s wrist before placing the ice against the other’s knuckles. “But I will say I’m mighty impressed that you managed to punch your way through a whole bag, even if it was a bit old. But I guess you are a total hunk.” He gave a soft laugh and smiled at the other. 

A shiver ran through Bandit’s entire body when the ice touched his bare skin, bringing a sigh of relief out of him, the very faint heat that ran through his wrist since it had been trapped already fading away. “I’m not sure how I did that, to be honest.” Bandit admitted to his father whilst giggling shyly. “You think it’s okay if we don’t tell anyone about it? It’s embarrassing, and everyone already thinks I’m Mr Clutz around here, I don’t wanna seem like I’m even more of an idiot, you know...” the boy looked down, feeling rather bad about it all.

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&' BARON. » ))

Baron growned as his brother spoke, eyebrows knitting together in a moment of torment at the thought of Bandit actually being upset with him. He exhaled through his nose, arms crossing over his chest and eyes squinting briefly as the other continued, teasing him about exactly what he had just realized was a joke. “Low blow, Bro.”  He huffed, trying his best to not show how upset the thought of Bandit actually getitng angry with him made Baron. “Fine. No payment. But, I wouldn’t mind a kiss either way.” He inched closer, oddly submissive for someone typically so controlling; though, that wasn’t at all unnatural for how the twins interracted when alone. “You know I can never go without ‘em.” He murmured, free hand softly rubbing the area on Bandit’s arm that had only moments before been released from the bag. “If you want to, ‘course. Wouldn’t want you think I’m forcin’ you.”

“Not as low as you can get.” Bandit teased once more, giggling and smiling at his twin brother while the other moved towards him. “What if the kiss is your payment?” he whispered softly, bringing his hand to Baron’s chest and inching even closer than they already were. A shiver ran through Bandit’s spine as his brother rubbed his arm, the same that rested softly against Baron’s chest. “Why wouldn’t I wanna kiss you, Baron.” the younger twin smiled and brought his lips against his brother without any sort of hesitation, capturing them in a kiss while his hand started squeezing at Baron’s chest and the other quickly moved to wrap around his waist, tugging him so that their bodies would press against one another. “I love you Baron, you know that, right?” he hummed as their lips slowly parted.

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&' SPENCER. » ))

“You’re aware I’m standing in front of you, right? But hey, go ahead, might be the quickest way someone has ever gotten my number.” Spencer pointed out with a little smirk. “Sounds good to me though, with your abs, you can call me whenever.”

“I mean... How am I supposed to call you, if I don’t have your number.” Bandit said with a sly smirk crossing his otherwise most innocent features. “You really like abs, don’t you?” Bandit hummed, bringing his own hand to his shirt and slowly lifting it to show Spencer the fabled six pack he had under there, most of it quite perfect if not just a little lopsided on its left side. “My abs aren’t the only part of me that’s well-developed, you know.”  he grinned and winked at him.

[thebanditbennett]

what was it like losing your virginity?

“I mean... How is everyone’s first time, really. And don’t say perfect, because that’s a lie. Life’s not a porno, we’re all messy and too fast, and too brutal and we don’t even know what we’re doing with out dicks and butts. Like, I don’t believe you if you say you were a super good top or a super good bottom on your very first time having sex, let’s be honest here.” A pause, a giggle, and Bandit recalls his own first time quite vividly while munching on this gigantic cereal bowl he held against his chest.  “However, I can proudly say that I don’t regret my first time. Plenty of people do it too early, or with someone they don’t really care about, just to get it done with. But not me. I was dating this guy for about a year already, he was so sweet. We were, like, the cutest couple in school. Me, the quarterback and him the cheerleader. I’m not even messing with you, he really was a cheerleader. But yeah, our first time was messy, loud, and I’m pretty sure I should’ve used a lot more lube than I did because poor guy woke the whole house with his moaning when I started getting inside him...”  

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&’ SPENCER » ))

“Mostly the jawline on you but…hey, I guess you could not be like that? Hell, you sound adorable. Please call me the next day.” 

“Or... Hear me out on this. Instead of calling you the next day. I could call you now.” Bandit smirked, “How does that sound to you?”

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&’ DAD. » ))

Will chuckled easily and smiled as the other leaned into him. “I can promise you that if you stop for like… a week, nothing will happen.” He laughed easily. “And you know that even if you didn’t bring home a trophy, your dad and I would still be just as proud and love you just as much.” He always said it, even if he wasn’t sure if it ever got through to Bandit. “But either way, I’m sure you’re gonna do fucking amazing.” He licked over his lips and gently nudged the other softly once more. It wasn’t long until they were back at the hut, Will grabbing an ice pack to begin icing the other up.

“A week is pretty big. I can stop for a few days, four at best. But then I need to go back to training. It’s important.” Bandit insisted with a little pout on his face, quickly starting to smile and blush happily at his father when he told him that no matter what, wether he brought a trophy or not, they would be proud of him. “Fine... Fine... I’ll stop for a week because you asked.” he giggled and once they were back at the hut, Bandit just sat and let his dad take care of him, he knew better than to do it himself, clumsy as he was he’d probably make it worse.

[thebanditbennett]

(( « &&’ ETHAN. » ))

“You’re very welcome handsome, especially with a smile like that” He murmured, fingers moving from his hair to cup his chin and brush his thumb over one of those blushing cheeks for a moment before sliding his hand around the other’s impressive, broad shoulder. “Seems so, if you see a man named Adrian walking around with the body that looked like it was sculpted by the gods then you’ll have met my husband” He chuckled gently as they walked. “No offense taken, he delivered flowers to me on my first day here actually and we got to talking and hit it off. He’s a sweet boy, even if he pretends to be a brat” He said, glancing at the other. “Well then let’s go get that meal, my treat.”

“Are you always this generous with compliments when talking to people, or am I just very lucky?” Bandit chuckled shyly as he looked into the man’s eyes while his fingers reached and touched his reddened face. “Don’t answer that, actually. Let me pretend I’m lucky.” he hummed softly, letting him move his hand around his shoulder. “I haven’t met him yet. But I’m looking forward to it, it’s nice to find people you have things in common with, makes this whole thing easier to enjoy.” he pondered innocently, walking by the older man’s side. “Oh, so that’s how.  Yeah, Baron’s a bit of a package unit. But like you said, he’s nice when you get over the whole brat thing. I’m glad you saw through that though. He doesn’t always make a good impression on people.”