#desendants

𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐌!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : Ever since Ben transformed back you’ve been obsessed with his beard. He hadn't bothered trimming it, and you knew why. Half laziness from his kingly duties, half because he knew how much you liked it. | drabble + porn with plot

𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 + 𝐅𝐃𝐍𝐈 mature content below.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : Smut, Dom!Male!Reader, Fluff, Sub!Ben, Moaning, Praising, Biting, oral sex, M!Reader (giving), swearing, Explicit Content, Cum, Dirty Talk.

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭

You stirred awake, your body pressed against Ben's solid frame. His arm was draped possessively over your waist, his breath steady and deep against your neck. As you turned slightly, your eyes landed on his face—his sharp jawline softened by the thick, unkempt beard that had grown out over the past weeks. He hadn't bothered trimming it, and you knew why. He hadn't shaved in days, half because his kingly duties kept him swamped, and half because he knew how much it drove you wild. You couldn't help yourself. Leaning in, you nuzzled your cheek against his, feeling the coarse hairs scratch deliciously against your skin. Ben's eyes fluttered open, a lazy smile spreading across his lips as he caught you staring. "Morning," he murmured, his voice husky from sleep. "Like what you see?"

"You know I do," you replied, your thumb rubbing along the edge of his beard. "Love it. Makes you look so... rugged. Don't you dare cut it." Ben chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest. "Not planning on it. Not when it gets you all worked up like this." He shifted, rolling you onto your back with ease, his body hovering over yours. The weight of him was intoxicating, his beard brushing your collarbone as he dipped his head to nip at your jaw. "What do you want, huh? Tell me." Your cock twitched at the command in his tone, already half-hard from the proximity. "Want to taste you first," you whispered, your hands roaming down his sides. "All of you." His eyes darkened with lust, and he pushed up, kneeling between your legs. "Go on then. Show me how much you want it."

You didn't need more invitation. Sliding down the bed, you urged him to turn over, and Ben complied, propping himself on his elbows as he watched you with hooded eyes. His ass was right there, You spread his cheeks apart and dove in without hesitation. Ben groaned, his head dropping forward. "yeah... just like that." You pressed deeper, your tongue lapping flat against the hole, pushing inside with wet, insistent thrusts. He rocked back against your face, grinding as you ate him out like a man starved."your mouth..." Ben panted, one hand reaching back to grip your hair. "Deeper. Eat me out like you mean it." You obliged, sucking and probing, your lips sealed around the twitching muscle. His body trembled, muscles clenching around your tongue, and you could hear the ragged edge in his breaths. His hole fluttered under your assault, relaxing more with each pass until you could slide your tongue in knuckle-deep, fucking him with it while your hand pumped his dick faster.

"Close... don't stop," Ben growled, his free hand coming down to grip your hair, guiding you. You doubled down, tongue-fucking him relentlessly, tasting every quiver. When he came, it was with a guttural moan, hot spurts landing on his abs as his ass pulsed around your tongue. You kept licking through it, drawing out his pleasure until he tugged you up, chest heaving."Get up here," he demanded, voice rough. You wiped your mouth with the back of your hand and climbed over him, positioning yourself between his spread legs for missionary. Ben's eyes locked on yours, that beard making him look feral and irresistible. You lined up your cock with his slicked entrance—still loose from your tongue—and pushed in slow, savoring the tight heat.

He bit his lip, then reached up to pull you down, crashing your mouths together. As you bottomed out, his teeth grazed your lower lip, nipping hard enough to sting. "Harder," you urged, starting to thrust. Ben's nails dug into your back, and he bit down on your shoulder, the sharp pain mixing with the pleasure of your cock sliding in and out. "Like that?" he panted against your skin, marking you with another bite on your collarbone. You nodded, pounding deeper, the slap of skin echoing in the room. His legs wrapped around your waist, heels digging into your ass to pull you closer. "Fuck me like you own me," Ben said, his beard scraping your neck as he nuzzled there, teeth sinking in again.

You angled your hips to hit his prostate on every stroke, making him arch and cry out. "Your beard... scratching me everywhere, feels so damn good." Ben grinned wickedly, biting your earlobe. "All for you. Now cum inside me." You lost it then, slamming home one last time as your orgasm hit, filling him with thick ropes. Ben followed seconds later, his cock trapped between your bodies, smearing cum across both your stomachs. You collapsed together, breaths mingling, his beard tickling your cheek as he kissed you softly. You smiled, fingers threading through his hair. "Don't shave. Ever."

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