#benito. thread

He woke up first, feeling perfectly rested. That was the point of being in a vacation in the first place. He had just wrapped his latest soap opera season, and it meant that he could take some time off and relax. And to him and Ferrit, relaxing was a splendid villa in southern Italy, just the two of them, a beautiful pool and no need to sleep with clothes on.

So when he wakes up and finds his lover sleeping next to him, with his perky ass up, well.. Benito can't really hold himself. Very slowly, he crawls down to the end of the bed, until he's kneeling down between his legs. He leans down, first with his tongue licking his balls, and then all the way to his hole. He spreads his cheeks very gently, giving more space for him to tongue him deeper.

Then Ferrit moves, and he looks up, grinning: "Good morning, my love."

“Are they looking at you?” He asks, whispering to Bryn, pretending he isn’t seeing the pairs of eyes looking at them. Sure, Benito is famous for dating around, and coming up with a boy half his age isn’t new by his standards, but doesn’t mean that people won’t stare. “I can yell them to look away,” he suggests, but getting into a fight in an afterparty was far from a smart move. "Or I can take you somewhere more private.”

Benito knew he had to be more careful, but this simply didn’t fit him. He wasn’t supposed to be in the tech room, kissing the young tech guy, and yet here he was. He pinned the boy’s hands over his head, pressed against the wall. He broke the kiss, smiling, and reaching down to grab his bulge: “You don’t mind me touching you here, right?”

Benito woke up precisely at 06:15 AM, like every day. The sun was shyly appearing through the curtains. He turned around to find Calixto in the motel bed beside him. He rest a hand on his chest. “Hey.” He whispered in his ear. “It’s almost morning.” His hand slided down from his chest to his abs. “I have to go soon.” He made it to his bulge. “No goodbyes?”

“We shouldn’t do it.” He says, dumbly, even though Scott is kneeled at his feet, and giving no sign that they actually shouldn’t do it. But Benito is sitting in his underwear and hard. “But I want you to do it.” He says, almost explaining, as his eyes meet Scott’s and he puts a hand on the other’s hair, leading him to his crotch.

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His hand grabbed Chuck’s thigh, carefully. Benito was a careful lover; soft hands gliding through his skin, he kissing on his neck. He moved his hips slowly, thrusting into him with a nice rhythm, moaning slightly on his ear. “How do you like that?” He asked, balls deep into Chuck, and smiled. “Feels nice.”

The bright lights were almost blidning him, but he liked being onstage nonetheless. He was finishing his interview with Tom, and by now he was almost a regular at the show. His little telenovela business was really expanding to wider media. As he shook Tom’s hand and left the stage, he pulled off his tie, sitting in the green room.

It isn’t long until the end of the show now, and he waits, biting an apple. When Tom comes from the stage, in all of his glory, Benito smiles. “I was waiting for you to show up!” He opens his arms, offering a hug. “Thank you so much for having me again.“