Smut69 - Ben/Michael
Apr. 13th, 2006 09:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
switch842Title: Control
Pairing: Ben/Michael (US QAF)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 713
Prompt word: #47 - Top
Summary: Things aren't always as they appear (Thank you to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
seersha for the plot bunny)
Big Table O' Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I'm just playing. Please don't sue me.
Michael could tell Ben was in one of those moods tonight. He had come home from work and just plopped down on the sofa, opening his favorite book. When asked what he wanted for dinner, a simple “Whatever you want” was all Michael heard. The first day must have been tougher than usual. There were a lot of students that signed up for Ben’s class at the start of the semester without knowing what they were getting themselves in for. The first few days ended up being a time for Ben to sort through who should really be there.
Michael called his husband to the table, Hunter was out with a friend, and they sat down to eat in silence. It wasn’t strained. It was just that comfortable silence two people get after a certain amount of time together. At first it had bothered Michael. He had always needed to fill up the silence with inane chatter about anything. But, after spending so much time with Ben, Michael was learning to appreciate the sound of silence.
After they finished washing up, Michael reached up to give Ben a kiss.
“Why don’t you go upstairs and lie down?” he suggested. “I’ll be up in a few minutes.”
“Yeah,” Ben agreed. “I think I will.”
He watched Ben walk up the stairs to their bedroom and took a few deep breaths to steel himself for what he had to do tonight. This was one aspect of their relationship no one knew about. No one. There were times, on occasion, where Ben needed Michael to take charge, so to speak. It wasn’t anything kinky, nothing even remotely close to BDSM, just a change in who the driver was for the night.
Michael slowly made his way upstairs and found Ben laying on his back in the middle of their bed. This was their “signal” that Ben was thinking along the same lines. Michael gently crawled on to the bed and curled up next to Ben for a few minutes. He let their breathing become in unison as he slowly stroked Ben’s chest. When he felt like they were both ready, he whispered “Take off your clothes” and moved to do the same as Ben got undressed.
He walked up to his husband and pulled him down for a kiss. Their mouths opened to each other as their tongues battled together. Ben pulled Michael closer to him, needing the full body contact. They reluctantly pulled apart a few moments later, panting with excitement.
“Get on the bed,” Michael whispered.
He watched as Ben slowly inched up the bed, laying face down. Michael gently drew himself up on top of Ben, letting his weight settle. He kissed the back of Ben’s neck and down his spine, feeling Ben relax even more under his touch. When he felt Ben was sufficiently relaxed, he reached over to the bedside table and pulled out a condom and the lube. He prepared himself quickly before slicking a few of his fingers and sliding them up Ben’s crack. He passed over Ben’s hole a few times before finally slipping one finger in. He paused when he heard Ben’s gasp. When he felt his husband relax around him, he eased in farther opening him up. Eventually, another finger was added and soon, Ben was ready. Michael positioned himself behind Ben and slowly pushed his way past the first ring of muscle.
“Michael,” Ben whispered.
“It’s OK, it’s OK,” Michael whispered as he pushed the rest of the way in. “I love you.”
“I love you, too,” Ben whispered and raised his hips to signal he was ready.
They began moving together, pushing and thrusting in an urgent rhythm. Michael reached around and began to stroke Ben’s cock in time to his thrusts. Their breathing quickened and their thrusting became more urgent. They came moments apart, collapsing onto the bed.
When they had calmed, Michael slowly pulled out of Ben and went to dispose of the condom and get some clean sheets. The silently made the bed together before crawling under the covers together.
“Thank you,” Ben said as he held Michael in his arms.
“Anytime,” Michael replied. “Love you.”
“Love you, too.”
THE END
Pairing: Ben/Michael (US QAF)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 713
Prompt word: #47 - Top
Summary: Things aren't always as they appear (Thank you to
seersha for the plot bunny)Big Table O' Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I'm just playing. Please don't sue me.
Michael could tell Ben was in one of those moods tonight. He had come home from work and just plopped down on the sofa, opening his favorite book. When asked what he wanted for dinner, a simple “Whatever you want” was all Michael heard. The first day must have been tougher than usual. There were a lot of students that signed up for Ben’s class at the start of the semester without knowing what they were getting themselves in for. The first few days ended up being a time for Ben to sort through who should really be there.
Michael called his husband to the table, Hunter was out with a friend, and they sat down to eat in silence. It wasn’t strained. It was just that comfortable silence two people get after a certain amount of time together. At first it had bothered Michael. He had always needed to fill up the silence with inane chatter about anything. But, after spending so much time with Ben, Michael was learning to appreciate the sound of silence.
After they finished washing up, Michael reached up to give Ben a kiss.
“Why don’t you go upstairs and lie down?” he suggested. “I’ll be up in a few minutes.”
“Yeah,” Ben agreed. “I think I will.”
He watched Ben walk up the stairs to their bedroom and took a few deep breaths to steel himself for what he had to do tonight. This was one aspect of their relationship no one knew about. No one. There were times, on occasion, where Ben needed Michael to take charge, so to speak. It wasn’t anything kinky, nothing even remotely close to BDSM, just a change in who the driver was for the night.
Michael slowly made his way upstairs and found Ben laying on his back in the middle of their bed. This was their “signal” that Ben was thinking along the same lines. Michael gently crawled on to the bed and curled up next to Ben for a few minutes. He let their breathing become in unison as he slowly stroked Ben’s chest. When he felt like they were both ready, he whispered “Take off your clothes” and moved to do the same as Ben got undressed.
He walked up to his husband and pulled him down for a kiss. Their mouths opened to each other as their tongues battled together. Ben pulled Michael closer to him, needing the full body contact. They reluctantly pulled apart a few moments later, panting with excitement.
“Get on the bed,” Michael whispered.
He watched as Ben slowly inched up the bed, laying face down. Michael gently drew himself up on top of Ben, letting his weight settle. He kissed the back of Ben’s neck and down his spine, feeling Ben relax even more under his touch. When he felt Ben was sufficiently relaxed, he reached over to the bedside table and pulled out a condom and the lube. He prepared himself quickly before slicking a few of his fingers and sliding them up Ben’s crack. He passed over Ben’s hole a few times before finally slipping one finger in. He paused when he heard Ben’s gasp. When he felt his husband relax around him, he eased in farther opening him up. Eventually, another finger was added and soon, Ben was ready. Michael positioned himself behind Ben and slowly pushed his way past the first ring of muscle.
“Michael,” Ben whispered.
“It’s OK, it’s OK,” Michael whispered as he pushed the rest of the way in. “I love you.”
“I love you, too,” Ben whispered and raised his hips to signal he was ready.
They began moving together, pushing and thrusting in an urgent rhythm. Michael reached around and began to stroke Ben’s cock in time to his thrusts. Their breathing quickened and their thrusting became more urgent. They came moments apart, collapsing onto the bed.
When they had calmed, Michael slowly pulled out of Ben and went to dispose of the condom and get some clean sheets. The silently made the bed together before crawling under the covers together.
“Thank you,” Ben said as he held Michael in his arms.
“Anytime,” Michael replied. “Love you.”
“Love you, too.”
THE END
