Touched for the very first time (Virgin!Reader x Ben smut)
Pairing: Reader x Ben Hardy Summary: Based on a request. You are moving to study in London and childhood friend Ben opens his flat for you. You hadn´t seen him in a while and definitely hadn´t noticed how hot he has gotten. The fact that you´re a frustrated virgin doesn´t help. Ben to the rescue. Warnings: SMUT (18+), fluff, friends-to-lovers, virgin!Reader, masturbation, blowjob, fingering, unprotected sex (reader on birth control) A/N: This is my 1.5K followers celebration! Aah I´m so honored that you guys actually follow me and put up with my bullshit. Thank you, I love you all! Also, I´m very aware that this concept is heavily used, but here is my take on it. We can never get too much virgin reader stuff, right?
Word count: 5.3K
This is pure filth and you are not allowed to read it if you´re under 18. I will block you if I catch minors interacting with this story.
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You hadnât really believed your luck when Ben had asked you to move in with him. Not only did you get to live basically free while studying, but his apartment was huge. And on top of that you got to spend more time with your childhood friend. You had kept in touch over the years, but you hadn´t seen him in real life until you showed up at his front door, bags in hands. Seeing him almost took your breath away. That silly crush you had on him suddenly bursting back to life, your stomach stirring as you took him in. He was wearing a pair of grey joggers that definitely showed off his package and you felt heat rush to your face as you tore your eyes away. His torso was clad in a white t-shirt that fit his muscles perfectly. His muscles. Those definitely weren´t there when you were younger. Obviously, you had seen pictures of him online, but you never realized just how fit he was. Not to mention his gorgeous face which was lit up with a smile going all the way to his green eyes. Wow.
âY/Nâ, Ben exclaimed, pulling you into a tight hug. His arms felt warm around your body as you threw yours around his neck. God he even smelled fantastic. Manly.
âWow you uh-, you look greatâ, you said, stuttering to form words. You really shouldn´t feel this flustered around one of your best friends.
âOh, thank you. So do you! I love your dressâ, he said. You could definitely see his eyes rake all over your body which didn´t help your situation. His stare lingered at the hem of your dress which to be fair was a bit short.
âThank you. And again, thank you for letting me stay here. I don´t know what I could do to repay youâ, you said.
âIt´s my pleasure, Y/N. I can´t wait to have a roommate, it gets boring living here aloneâ, he smiled, helping you get your luggage through the door. You hadn´t brought that much actually since Ben had all the furniture and stuff, just your clothes and essentials.
âSo no girlfriend then?â, you asked, testing the waters. It´s not like you would actually make a move on him, it was just a stupid crush, but you wanted to know if you would have to bring your noise cancelling headphones to bed or not.
âNah, I´m enjoying the single life for nowâ, he said, picking up a bag and started walking down the hallway. Presumably to your bedroom, so you followed suit. âWhy?â
âJust wondering if I´ll run into half naked models on my way to the bathroom you knowâ, you said, nudging his side. You always had a playful friendship, but you were lying if you said it didn´t sting just a little thinking about him with another girl.
âDon´t worry your pretty little head, Y/N. It´s been a whileâ, Ben said. If only he knew how long it had been for you.
âSo this is your room, I´ll let you get sorted and then we can have dinner, yeah?â, he asked after opening one of the doors. The room was modern, but still cozy. There was a huge bed in the middle of it, and lots of closet space. Ben had previously told you to decorate however you liked, but you were pretty sure just a few pictures would do the trick to make it feel more like home.
âThank you. Againâ, you giggled, walking around the room. âCan I take a shower first?â
âYeah, first door on your leftâ, Ben said with a smile tugging at his lips. âFeel free to use my soap until you have finished unpackingâ
He turned on his heel and made his way down the hallway again. You couldn´t help but stare as he disappeared, his toned back stretching the fabric of his t-shirt. Fuck, you shouldn´t be thinking this. How were you supposed to live with Ben if all you could think of was fucking him? You hadn´t even had sex. Ever. And here you were thirsting after your childhood friend who had been kind enough to let you live for free in the middle of London. If it weren´t for the fact that Ben could definitely hear, you would have screamed at the top of your lungs in frustration. Instead, you pulled out a pair of fresh underwear, some shorts and a top form your suitcase and headed for the bathroom.
The shower was spacious, there was definitely room for two. Your imagination had a mind of its own and before you knew it you were picturing Ben in there with you, the water running down his naked body. Down his chest, over his abs, down to his hard-. Holy shit. You snapped out of it, closing your eyes and forcing yourself to imagine something â anything, other than Ben and his glory. It was no use though, the dull tingle between your legs kept reminding you. You placed your forehead against the cold tiles and groaned. Praying the shower would conceal your moans, you slid your hand down your stomach and towards your clit. You shuddered when the pressure was relieved, starting to rub fast and tight circles on the sensitive bundle of nerves.
It didn´t take long before you came with a cry of his name. Of Ben´s name. You were so caught up in your pleasure that you didn´t even realize until it was too late. It was loud too so he could definitely hear if he wanted too. You felt your entire body tense up in embarrassment, your cheeks becoming unbelievably hot. Shit.
You quickly finished your shower, covering your entire body in the shower gel that smelt just like him. Washing away all your pleasure, searching your brain for an excuse in case he heard you. You would just have to say you were searching for something but found it before he could answer. Yep, that would have to do.
âJesus how hot is the water you shower in? You look like you´ve just ran a marathonâ, Ben said when you walked into the kitchen. He was busy cooking up some pasta but turned to take in your appearance.
âOh, uhm- I was coldâ, you mumbled, hoisting yourself up on the counter.
âCold? In thirty-degree weather?â, Ben said, raising an eyebrow in amusement. âYou´re wearing shorts and you´re cold?â
He reached out to run his fingers along the material of your shorts, dangerously close to your heat. Your eyes were locked on his moves, your breath hitching in your throat. This wasn´t something friends did, right?
âSorryâ, he said after realizing just how inappropriate he was being. He coughed and went back to stirring the tomato sauce.
âSo, how have you been since I last saw you? Still with whats-his-name?â, Ben asked. He refused to look at you, ignoring the sexual tension that was clearly thick in the air. This was going to be difficult.
âNo, we only dated for a few months. He kept pushing me to do uhm - things I wasn´t comfortable withâ, you said. He had broken up with you for not sleeping with him, but you didn´t want to tell Ben. It was embarrassing and you didn´t want him to think you were some innocent little girl.
âWhat? Anal?â, Ben asked, finally turning around and shooting you a cocky grin. You rolled your eyes, thankful the tension had lifted slightly.
âNo, it was something else. I don´t want to talk about itâ
âCome onâ, he said, turning the stove off. Ben closed the distance between you, placing his arm on either side of your thighs. Effectively keeping you in place. His breath was hot on your exposed collarbones and you could feel chills flowing down your spine along with the tingle returning to your core.
âTell meâ, he said, looking up at you with those gorgeous green eyes.
âIt´s embarrassingâ, you said, trying to squirm out of his presence, but there was no use. Ben had you under his spell.
âI promise I won´t laughâ, Ben said, cocking his head slightly. You couldn´t help but let your eyes fall on his plump lips for a second, seeing his tongue slip out to wet them. âPleaseâ
âFineâ, you sighed, unable to resist him and his pretty face, âHe dumped me because I didn´t want to sleep with himâ
âReally? What a dickâ, Ben said, furrowing his eyebrows. âHe doesn´t deserve to be with a girl like youâ
And just like that, Ben pulled away and started plating the dinner. Did he just? What did that mean? A girl like you?
Your mind was racing throughout dinner and even during the next few days. Ben was definitely being friendly, but you couldn´t quite figure out if he was actually flirting or not. You had caught him starting a few times, but he quickly brushed it off. He even walked around shirtless sometimes, causing you to end the day with your hand down your panties, chasing your high while trying to stifle your moans.
It even led to you avoiding him, opting to spend your evening in bed watching Netflix instead of hanging out in the living room. This night was one of those. Well at least until there was a knock on the door followed by Ben poking his head out from behind it.
âCan I come in?â, he asked, taking in your half-naked figure. You were only wearing an old t-shirt and panties, which he had definitely noticed. You scrambled to cover your bottom half before nodding.
âWhat´s up?â, you asked, pausing the episode of Queer Eye you were watching.
Ben opened the door fully, revealing his body covered only by a pair of joggers. Those same ones that left very little to the imagination. That combined with him being shirtless had you wet in an instant. That familiar tingle creeping back.
â`M just boredâ, Ben said, throwing himself face down on the bed next to you. âAre you ready for freshers week?â
âI don´t knowâ, you said. Honestly, you were dreading it. You knew it was filled with booze and sex and you would still be a virgin. It was difficult. You didn´t want your first time to be with some random stranger, but you were beginning to just want it over with it.
âCome on, you´ll have the best of times! There´s lots of alcohol and you get to have as much sex as you want without anyone judging you. It´s greatâ, he said, nudging your side.
âI´m not that uhm- experienced, so I just find it awkwardâ, you admitted.
âAre you a virgin?â, Ben asked, causing you to almost choke on your breath. Your eyes went wide as you stammered for a response.
âW-what?â
âIt´s just a question, Y/N. I´m not going to judge youâ, he said, shooting you an honest smile.
âI-uhm, yesâ, you said, âI can´t believe I´m telling you this but I am. Thatâs why my ex dumped me, I didn´t trust him enough to let him take my virginity. But it was a long time ago and now I´m just insecure that I´ll suck because I don´t know what to do with a guy. It stops me every time and I fuck- I just want it over withâ
Ben looked like he was at a loss of words, his eyes locked on yours. Which only made you feel even more embarrassed.
âI could help youâ, he finally said after a while, his voice low.
âWhat? Set me up with one of your mates or something?
âI could do that, or I could do it myselfâ, Ben suggested. A flush was creeping onto his cheeks as he put himself out there in front of you. It was a tempting offer, a very tempting offer.
âUhm, yeah I´d like thatâ, you said, your eyes falling on his lips. It couldn´t hurt, right? You trusted him, and obviously you found him ridiculously hot. It was completely fine. Right?
âOk goodâ, Ben said, âUhm, what do you want to learn?â
âHow to give a blowjob I guess. And sex of courseâ, you said. Your pulse was racing. This was actually happening. The ache between your legs grew significantly when you saw Ben let out a nervous chuckle.
âI can do thatâ, he said, turning around to lay on his back instead. âJust uhm- come hereâ
You pulled the duvet back before moving over to him. You settled yourself on his lower thighs and looked down on him. Ben´s eyes were trained on your lower half where only a pair of lace panties were covering your heat.
âShit ok this is actually happeningâ, he said with a laugh, running his hands through his hair.
You tapped your fingers against his thighs to get him to focus his attention back at telling you what to do. As much as you loved having him watch you with hungry eyes, you wanted to move on.
âSorry, you just look so hot like this. Start by kissing my lower stomachâ, Ben said, taking in a harsh breath when you did just that. You pressed your lips to one of his abs, feeling his warm skin. You looked up at him to gauge his expression as you moved further down. Letting your lips trail over the patch of hair leading into his joggers.
âYour lips are so softâ, he mumbled, eyes blown wide with lust. You could see his bulge grow in size as you moved. You kissed the skin just above the waist band of his joggers, hearing Ben hiss.
âOk enough of that. Press you palm against my crotchâ, he instructed. You pulled your face back a bit and did what you were told. A gasp left your mouth when you felt how hard he was underneath your hand. You could feel the warmth through the material of his joggers, feeling him twitch. Grow. The soft moans that left Ben´s mouth turned you on like crazy. The whole scenario hot. You had imagined this happening so many times by now, it almost felt unreal.
âFu-fuck that feels goodâ, Ben moaned, biting down on his lips. You could tell he was struggling to hold back so you could learn, which only turned you on more.
âYou´re so hardâ, you mumbled, moving your palm over his bulge. Ben bucked into your touch.
âI am, just for fuck- just for you, Y/Nâ, he said, âGo ahead and pull my joggers down. Boxers tooâ
Ben whined when you stopped pushing down on his bulge even though he was the one telling you what to do. It made you feel empowered knowing how much pleasure you were bringing him.
You hooked your fingers into the waistband of his joggers and pulled them down his thighs along with his boxers. Enough to free his cock but not all the way off. You slowly let your eyes drift up to his shaft. Your thighs clenched together around his legs at the sight. You had imagined what it would look like so many times, but never did you think you would actually be face to face with it. Ben´s cock was thick and heavy where it laid against his stomach. He was bigger than you thought, and you wondered how the hell you were going to fit that inside.
âDo you like what you see?â, Ben teased, tensing so it would jump and twitch in front of you. âWrap your hand around it and give it a squeeze. You can´t really go wrongâ
You nodded and reached a shaky hand out. It felt odd to have him in your grasp. You could feel the blood pump through his cock. The soft skin combined with how hard he felt.
You slowly started to slide your hand to the base, pulling back the foreskin. The head was red and glistening with pre-cum.
âThat´s it. Fuck you´re a natural, loveâ
Ben called you love often, but it hit different when you had your hand wrapped around his cock. Your heart fluttering. It somehow made you more confident. You started sliding your hand up and down his shaft, enjoying watching his face scrunch up in pleasure and his chest rise and fall with how heavy he was breathing.
âTry placing a kiss to the headâ, Ben instructed. He needed you to get on with it so he didn´t cum before actually teaching you how to give head.
You leant down and pressed your lips to the slit, feeling the bead of pre-cum coat your lips. It was salty, but didn´t necessarily taste bad. You liked it. So, you pressed another kiss to the head, this time on the string that was just underneath. This made Ben yelp in pleasure, his hand coming down to grab onto your hair.
âShit shit shit I´m going to have to speed this up or I´m going to cum before we even get startedâ, he said, his cheeks red with excitement. You smiled to yourself at how worked up he was.
âWrap your lips around me and suck. Literally anything feels good, just don´t use your teeth and you´re goodâ
You nodded before sliding your lips over his glistening head. It felt even warmer in your mouth, and you moaned at the sensation.
âBloody hell that´s amazing. Just like that. Try sliding down a little furtherâ, Ben moaned, his hand lightly pushing your head down. Your relaxed your mouth and did what you were told. You kept your teeth behind your lips and slowly started bobbing your head up and down. By the noises Ben was making you could tell he was really enjoying it, and you certainly did too. Your panties growing damper by the second.
âAre you sure you havenât done this before? You´re so fucking good, Y/Nâ, he said. His fingers were tugging at your hair, only encouraging you to go faster. âWork the rest with your handâ
You looked up at Ben and hummed around him, reaching up to wrap your hand around his base. You jerked him off with the same pace you were bobbing your head and you could tell Ben was quickly losing it. He was struggling to keep his hips still as you took him into your warm, wet mouth. His moaning getting louder and louder.
âShit I´m going- god, I´m going to cum, Y/Nâ, Ben whined, heaving for air. His hand tugging harder at your hair. âYou have to stop if you don´t want me toâ
âCan you go again if you cum now?â, you asked, pulling your mouth off of his cock. Still jerking him off with your hand. Ben nodded, eager to get his release.
âOk, I want to know what it feels like to have you cum in my mouthâ, you said. You wrapped your lips around his head again, working his shaft with determination.
âYou´ll be the absolute death of me, loveâ, he said, thrusting his hips ever so slightly to meet your mouth. âI´m s-so closeâ
You sucked even harder, feeling several drops of pre-cum coat your mouth.
â`m gonna cum, `m gonna fucking cum, Y/Nâ, Ben groaned, grabbing your head and stilling your movements as hot ropes of cum shot out of his cock. You continued working his shaft, squeezing out all he had to offer. It tasted quite similar to his pre-cum, but maybe a little bit sweeter. Definitely something you could get used to.
Ben pulled you off him when he came down, panting and trying to catch his breath.
âI don´t think you´ll have to be shy about your blowjob abilities because that was fucking amazingâ, he said, watching you open your mouth and show him his load. The sight made Ben´s softening cock twitch in defeat.
âFucking hell. Do you want to swallow it for me?â, Ben asked. You nodded, closing your mouth and swallowing it. The liquid slid down your throat, warming your insides.
âIt tastes weirdâ, you said once you were done, a giggle escaping your mouth. You had really just sucked Ben off and on top of that swallowed his cum.
âI know, I know. I didn´t exactly expect this to happen so I didn´t prepareâ
âWhat do you mean?â, you asked, genuinely confused.
âIf I ate stuff like pineapple it would taste better, sweeterâ, he said, coking his head with a smile. âYou´re so innocent, Y/Nâ
âWell this innocent girl wants you to fuck herâ, you said, moving up his legs. You placed your heat over his cock, grinding your clothed pussy over him.
âShit ok first of all, I need two minutes. Second, we need to get you ready for me firstâ, he said, flipping you over so he was hovering over you. He pulled his joggers and boxers all the way off.
âCan I take your shirt off?â, Ben asked, reaching out to toy with the hem of it.
âI just sucked you off, I´m pretty sure we´re beyond this, Benâ, you giggled, lifting your arms. Ben chuckled before pulling it off your body. His eyes fell on your exposed chest, the green turning even darker.
âNo bra, what a tease you are, loveâ, he mumbled. Leaning down, he pressed his soft lips to the soft curve of your breast. His hair tickled your sensitive skin, goosebumps forming underneath his touch.
âTell me if you ever want me to stop, ok?â, Ben said, looking up at you to see you nod before continuing. He wrapped his lips around your left nipple, taking it into his mouth and swirling his wet tongue around it. You arched into his touch, feeling the tingle between your legs increase. Ben certainly knew what he was doing, how crazy he was driving you.
âShow me how you get yourself offâ, he said, pulling away and sitting back on his knees.
âW-what?â, you asked, suddenly overwhelmed with embarrassment.
âI heard you in the shower the first day you were here you know, and sometimes at night when you think I´ve gone to bed I can hear your pretty little moansâ, Ben teased, winking.
You were absolutely mortified. Somehow him hearing you and knowing that you thought of him were worse than actually having sex.
âOh come on don´t go all shy on me now. I know you want me, and you have no idea how much I want you too. I´ve had a crush on you for ages. Was just looking for a perfect occasion to bring it up without it being awkwardâ, he said.
âAnd you thought that this was it? Me lying here almost naked and you telling me to masturbate in front of you?â, you asked, fighting off your instinct to just melt into the mattress. You wanted him, and it was admittedly quite hot knowing he could actually hear you. Oh and the fact that he liked you back. That was also good.
âMhm. I want to see what makes you moan my name while you cumâ, Ben teased, nudging your leg.
âFineâ, you mumbled, reaching down to pull your panties down your legs. Ben watched you like a hawk as you spread your legs, your glistening pussy finally exposed to him.
You slid your hand down to your clit, just like you always did. Your eyes closed on instinct for a few seconds as you finally got some much-needed friction, a relieved sigh leaving your mouth when you started rubbing tight fast circles. The knot in your stomach was building slowly but steadily. Something about the fact that Ben was right beside you, watching, getting you all riled up.
âFuck that´s hotâ, Ben mumbled, shifting so he could get a better view. He placed a hand on your thigh to keep your legs spread. âDo you ever finger yourself?â
âNot really, it´s a weird angleâ, you said, speeding up your movements. Desperate for a release.
âCan I?â, he asked, sliding his hand down the inside of your thigh. You whined and arched into his touch.
âPlease, Benâ
âSo needy, loveâ, he teased. His fingers brushed against your own as he collected some of your wetness, sliding his fingers through your folds. It felt ten times better to have someone else do it, especially when that someone else was Ben in all his nude glory, cock hardening again as he slowly pressed a finger inside your entrance.
You gasped at the sensation, clamping your walls down on his digit as he started pumping it in and out. He curled it to press against your front wall, making stars cloud your vision.
âYou´re so wet and tight for me, love. Can´t wait to have my cock inside your pussyâ, Ben mumbled, pressing another finger inside. He worked them at a torturously slow pace, rubbing against that spot just inside with every thrust. Your fingers were still rubbing your clit and you were sure you were about to cum.
âAre you close, Y/N?â, Ben asked, speeding up his fingers. You nodded, throwing your head back in pleasure as you rested right on the edge. Ben apparently didn´t want you to cum, because he pushed your hand away from your clit, causing you to look up him with a pout.
âOh don´t pout those pretty lips, it will feel much better if you waitâ, he said, moving over to settle between your legs. He wrapped a hand around his cock and gave himself a few pumps. âWant you to cum around my cock insteadâ
âA-are you clean? I´m on the pill so you don´t have to wear a condom if you don´t want toâ, you said, nervously looking up at him. You´ve heard from your friends how much better it feels for both parties without condoms.
âYeah? I tested myself a few weeks ago and I haven´t slept with anyone sinceâ, Ben said. He slid his cock through your folds, a smirk forming on his lips as you moaned when he brushed against your sensitive clit. âAre you clean?â, he mocked.
âFuck off you kno- oh my fucking godâ, you moaned, feeling his cock press against your entrance before Ben slowly started sliding in. He placed his hands on either side of your body to steady himself as he watched his cock disappear into your heat. It stung but it didn´t necessarily hurt. A wave of pleasure hitting you and mixing with the discomfort.
âFucking hell you´re tight. Are you okay?â, he asked once he had bottomed you out. Ben stopped his movements to let you adjust to his length, cursing whenever you would clench around him. You had your eyes squeezed shut, your chest rising and falling as you tried to relax. It felt really good, his cock stretching you in a delicious way.
âY-Yeahâ, you said, opening your eyes to look at him. Ben´s face was furrowed in concentration, short breaths of hot air leaving his mouth.
âCan I move?â, Ben questioned, letting out a sigh of relief as you nodded. âLet me know if you want to stop or if you need a breakâ
It was definitely worse when he started moving, but still bearable. Ben went slow, his cock dragging against your walls as he thrusted in and out. His eyes trained on yours to check you were doing fine.
âDoes it hurt?â, he asked, picking his pace up just a little.
âA bitâ, you admitted. Ben shifted his hips slightly, the tip of his cock nudging that spot on your front wall. Oh. That was better. You moaned and reached up to grab his forearm, pleasure taking over your body. âThat´s betterâ
âHmm, goodâ, Ben teased. He hooked your legs around his waist before dropping down to press his lips to your neck. He sucked and nipped at the sensitive skin, adding to your pleasure. The knot in your stomach tightened with his every move.
Ben sucked a hickey onto your neck at the same time he picked up the pace of his thrusts, causing you to scream out his name. You were getting closer and closer, and you could tell he was too. His breath hot on your neck.
âDo you think you can cum for me, love?â, Ben asked, pulling back to look you in the eyes.
âY-yeah, I´m closeâ, you whined, grinding down onto his cock. The action sent a wave of confidence through Ben´s body, his hips moving back and snapping against yours.
âRub your clit for me, Y/N. I want to feel you cum around my cockâ, he growled, before leaning down and pressing his lips to yours. It caught you off guard for a second before you realized what was happening. But when you kissed him back my god did you feel at home. It was like a missing piece of a puzzle finally sliding back into place.
Ben slid his tongue against your bottom lip, begging you to let him in. You opened your mouth the second you pressed your fingers against your neglected clit, moaning into his.
It was all too much. Your sweaty bodies moving against each other, the air hot and heavy with sex. His cock nudging your sweet spot, your fingers working your clit. You couldn´t hold back. You came with a cry of Ben´s name, just like you had that first day at his flat.
Wave after wave of pleasure shot through your body, even your fingertips flooding with pleasure. Your thighs were squeezing around Ben´s hips, your walls around his cock.
Ben came too, his hips stuttering upon feeling you clench around him. A warm sensation spread across your lower half as his cum coated your walls, the feeling prolonging your orgasm. You were on cloud nine. The orgasm lasted so long but far from long enough. You wanted more, but you were so fucked out and exhausted all you could do was melt completely into the mattress.
Ben pulled out of you with a curse, his eyes drifting down to watch his cum pool at your wet entrance.
âSoâ, you said trying to stifle a giggle, âI guess we just had sexâ
Ben chuckled, laying down and pulling you into his chest. He pressed a kiss to the top of your head which caused the butterflies in your stomach to go into a frenzy. You couldn´t help but smile up at him.
âYou´re so adorable, loveâ, he said, leaning down to press his lips to yours. You melted into the kiss, placing your hand on his cheek to deepen it. Your lips moving in perfect harmony.
âWow you´re going to get me started again if you kiss me like thatâ, Ben said, pulling back with a giant grin.
âSorry not sorryâ, you smiled, pressing another quick kiss to his lips.
âJesus you´ll be the absolute death of me, love. I still have lots to show you, don´t want to do it all in one nightâ
âSo this wasn´t just a one-off thing?â, you asked, holding your breath as you waited for his reply. You didn´t want it to be.
âI hope not, Y/N. I know we´re just friends, but I would very much like us to be more than thatâ, he said, reaching out to caress your cheek. You leant into his touch and smiled.
âI want that too, Benâ, you said, âEven though we´re kind of doing this in the wrong orderâ
âWe can make it work, loveâ
âI´m sureâ, you said, leaning up to kiss him again. God you would never get tired of the feeling of his soft lips against yours.
âSo what other things do you want to teach me?â, you asked, wiggling your eyebrows. Ben let out a giggle.
âCome shower with me and you´ll find outâ, he said with a wink. The shower definitely had room for two.
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