He leaned in toward you. "Say it." You smiled a breathy whine, "Bennn..." "Uh-uh-uh," he shook his head against yours, his speed continuing, "The other name. The one that pisses me off." A darker grin against his ear. Your voice lowered, your tone playfully obscene, "Be-ni-to." He hissed, the flick of his hips and speed of his fingers ramping up. "Again." His tone had a crack of need to it instead of only command. "Ai, Benny," you moaned prettily into his ear, knowing the effect. "Ah, fuck," his shoulders drooped as his voice melted, control slipping from him but not speed. You began whispering sweeter, filthier phrases into his ear. His stance faltered. You knew he was on the edge. You'd almost conquered him.

🍃 Red, Wiry & Blitzed🍃
Chapter 8: Pickup Trucks Work Better Than Pickup Lines

Headcanon he REALLY likes latinas, don’t @ me, alright

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#TheBoys #SoldierBoy #Smut #Switch #Powerplay #TheyBothHellaStubborn #Dom/Sub #He’sInSweatpants #IMadeThisForMeeee #Ao3 #Kripke