#benjamin.

im trying so hard to not make a breaking benjamin joke

apoya la cabeza en la ventana opuesta, desviando mirada del exterior hacia su amigo. “ no fuiste y me dio la gana de hacer estupideces “ niega con decepción fingida. se pregunta que tanto hubiera decidido hacer con banjamin a su lado aquel día. “ ¿qué carajo hiciste tú aquí encerrado? “

OMG OMG OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH IM GOING TO LISTEN TO THAT ASAP RIGHT THIS SECOND!!!!!! i heard a version by ‘flyte’ before i heard the original (well i think i  heard the original like a LONG time ago first...but forgot abt it) and its a really pretty version too if u wanna add another one to your Collection <3

Forever you, forever me, forever us. Don’t stay away for too long, my beloved one, @nuitsanglant 🖤

⋆  ⭒  ˚  .  ⋆ benjamin  had  already  memorized  the  itinerary  by  the  time  he  reached  the  resort---welcome  dinner,  excursions,  rehearsals,  three  full  weeks  mapped  out  in  neat  blocks  he  pretended  gave  him  control.  it  didn't  help.  not  when  he  spotted  them  across  the  open-air  lobby,  familiar  in  the  most  irritating  way.  he  adjusted  his  group  on  the  bag  slung  over  his  shoulder,  jaw  tightening  as  he  noted  the  room  numbers  posted  behind  the  deck.  adjacent.  of  course.  after  all  these  years  of  mutual  avoidance,  the  universe  finally  decided  breaking  that  distance  was  the  solution.  "looks  like  we're  neighbors,"  he  muttered,  eyes  meeting  longer  than  necessary.  "let's  just...  try  not  to  ruin  the  wedding." / @hartofxmatter

After being in meetings all day, the last thing that he thought he would come home to was Benjamin getting blown by someone. Yet there they were. He should've just left the two of them alone, but he was also pent up. Warrick unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, fishing out his shaft that was already half erect. He walked over to the pair with a teasing smirk on his face. "Glad to see you boys are having fun while I was stuck in back to back meetings." Benjamin didn't even bat an eye when his father walked in on them. He continued to thrust his hips into Julian's mouth, holding the back of his head with his left hand. "What can I say, his mouth was too good to pass up." Warrick pushed his pants further down until they stopped at his knees, continuing to jerk himself off. "Well, good. That's it, keep sucking him off. Go all the way down."

When he first invited Lyndon over to the penthouse suite, it was under false pretenses. There was no way in his mind that he was actually going to do any of the research that he initially told the redhead. One thing led to another and he finally had the banshee naked on the floor, resting against the king sized bed. He hovered over in front of him, also without any clothes to his name, grabbing the base of his length. "Isn't this so much better than what was originally planned?" He grinned sweetly, a complete juxtaposition to his personality. Then he sank his shaft into the other's mouth, lowering his body down so that at least half of it could slip inside Lyndon. "That's it..."