nightmares dressed like daydreams
⫘⫘ˎˊ˗ ben brown x lucas bowden x nerdy!male reader
⫘⫘ˎˊ˗ smut
⫘⫘ˎˊ˗ ben and lucas propose to resolve your long-standing love triangle with a competition in bed.
⫘⫘ˎˊ˗ content warning: explicit smut (MDNI), sharing, rough and unprotected sex, come inside, multiple orgasms (reader), dubcon at start, anal sex, dirty talk, muscle worship, squeezing, slight choking, slight size gap
Author's Note: This is definitely inspired by those Barbie, Ken, and their shared boyfriend posts I've been seeing 🫣
“Y—You want us to do what?” You pushed up your fogged up glasses, knees pulled close to your chest. Ben and Lucas cornered you against the headboard of your bed. The two boys who captured your poor heart after meeting at some board game event. Little did you know it would start a six month tug of war.
“If you’re comfortable,” Ben traced absent-minded circles on your thigh. His hand was large enough to span its entirety. “We’d take turns on you.”
“Then you’d decide who you want between us.” Lucas leaned forward, his half-lidded stare baring into the depths of your existence. It felt like he was reading your confusion; Some days you craved Ben’s casual demeanor bleeding into his intensity, while some days you wanted Lucas’ lazy words yet rough actions. He lifted your face with the chin. “So, what do you say?”
Before you could even overthink it, Lucas pummeled his mouth into yours. Like a speeding car crashing into a wall at full speed, shards of his bittersweetness pierced your tongue. He explored your mouth as if it was his to take. You were stripped down to nothing, completely at the mercy of his body glistening in the lamplight. At the back of your mind, you felt Ben get off the bed. “Fuck, you’re delicious. Made to be ruined by me.” His teeth dug into your lower lip, letting the metallic tang drip down your chin.
After slicking himself with lube from the nightstand, Lucas aligned himself to your hole. “Breathe baby, I’m a bit bigger than that fella over there.” He chuckled, but when you turned your head to look at Ben, he immediately gripped your jaw. He breached you in one slicked thrust that arched your back from the bed. He wasn’t kidding, you could feel the fullness of every inch of Lucas’ cock. “Or don’t. I like you tight anyway.”
Every thrust came with a certain roughness that knocked your glasses side ward. Lucas held your waist like you were going to fly once he lets go. His pounds knocked the air from your lungs in repeated punctuation, intensified by his uneven thrusts. Sometimes he came in hard and other times he took his sweet time dragging against your walls.
“You look so good like this,” Lucas breathed above you. He brought your hand to his sweaty chest, his heart thumping against your palm. “That’s how good you make me feel. We ruin each other.”
Your first orgasm hit like a wrecking ball, spurting warmth all over your stomach. Your legs wrapped around Lucas’ waist as he continued to thrust until he reached his own high inside you. He coated your walls with his seed. You kept on moaning until Lucas halted his thrusts suddenly. The weight in your stomach settled, like he emptied his balls inside.
Lucas pecked your lips before pulling out, letting warmth trickle down your thighs. “Good luck, pretty boy.” He lightly tapped your cheek before Ben came to view. He was fully nude, his muscles far more defined with his equally large cock erect and veiny. He crawled on top of you, rough hands separating your closed thighs. “You sure you’re still up for this?”
You nodded profusely, eager to take him in. Ben kept his electric blue eyes on yours as he pushed in. He stole the breaths you just retrieved after Lucas. Your fingers dug into the defined muscles of his back until you felt him fully inside you. His cock head pressed against your prostate, sending sparks of pleasure with minimal effort. “You alright?” He ran his hand through your hair.
“M—move!” You gasped in a plea. Over-sensitivity burned your senses into a crisp, yet you craved more of the fire.
The first snap of Ben’s hips sent your glasses flying. Through the slight blur in your vision, you watched Ben slightly smirk. Every thrust was enough to shake your entire body, so Ben pinned you on the mattress. “Fuck, you take me so well boy.” He squeezed the flesh of your ass, making you yelp through the evenly rough pace. Every repeated movement worked to another burst of pleasure.
Your trembling hands traveled from the gap between his pectorals down to the ridges of his abs and the v-line where his cock pounded into your ass. Your nerves died and came to back life along with his pace, consistently pounding your prostate and shooting sweet pleasure through your veins. “Keep on worshiping me like that, pretty boy.” He rasped into yours. “I’m all yours if you choose me.”
Your second orgasm came just as intense as the first, seizing your body into an otherworldly trance. Nightmares and daydreams bleeding into each other. Ben filled your ass up to the brim, mixing in with the remains of Lucas’ own spent. He revived the warmth in your exhausted body. Sooner, he pulled out and collapsed next to you.
Lucas crashed into the empty space beside you, still bare from the rough coupling. They trapped you in the furnaces of their body heat. “So, who do you want to be with?”
The admission lingered in your tongue, although you weren’t sure if they would be accepting when their dark gazes raked your body. Watching every tremble of your body. Every slight quiver. Every blush.
“Speak up, love.” Ben thumbed your lower lip. “Whatever your decision is, we’d accept it. No hard feelings. We already had you in all the ways we wanted.”
“I—” You took a deep breath. “I really like the both of you. I don’t know what to do because I can’t choose. I don’t wanna hurt either of you, but I know that I may be leading one of you on. I feel like I’m a bad person.”
Silence fell inside the room. Nothing but the quiet hum of the fan hanging above the three of you.
“Well,” Lucas began. “You’re allowed to have the both of us, you know. We’re in the 21st century.”
“Yeah, I guess.” Ben spoke a few seconds later, his voice rough from exertion.
“How would that work exactly?” You read about that kind of relationship before, but you weren’t sure what it exactly meant.
They both rose up and looked down on you. Lucas had a wide smirk while Ben had a small smile he was trying to hide. “We’ll teach you, pretty boy.” Lucas purred as he scooped the cum on your stomach and licked it off his fingers.
“After we figure out a way not to kill each other first.” Ben lifts the blanket and drapes it over your bodies. You soon drifted to sleep with both their hands wrapped around your waist, bringing you into a land of uncertainty and curiosity towards unknown territories.
