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Benimaru liked to think he was a calm and well-mannered man…well maybe not completely well-mannered but he wasn't a complete asshole. He had common sense and a basic understanding of what you should and shouldn't do.
However, when it came to you almost everything he knew is tossed right out.
Every month you came in to deliver some basic supplies from the city and every time you are wearing the most insufferable outfits.
At first, it was fine, you came dressed in basic attire. Maybe sweatpants one day and a nice outfit the other. Nothing special. But then once Beni actually started to get to know you and pay attention he started noticing small things.
First, it was the top that was just a little too tight for his liking. Then it was the skirt that was just a hair too short that every time you reached for something more of your beautiful thighs could be seen. Oh and don't even get him started on the day where it was so hot you came in wearing just a bikini top and shorts, he didn't know if it was the heat or you but he felt himself nearly passing out.
But today? Today you really pushed him.
It was just a simple sundress and yet it invoked something in him that the other outfits couldn't.
The bust was cut just a little too low, unwearable with a bra so of course you just weren't wearing one. The waist just hugging every single curve perfectly. The best part however had to be the skirt. One small breeze and he could see what really hid between those perfect thighs. It flowed so effortlessly and hid everything he wanted to see.
You were stunning
He couldn't take his eyes off of you even if he wanted to and sol knows how little he wanted to.
He felt like he was going through puberty all over again. Hot and unable to control his indecent thoughts. Constantly thinking about bending you over and fucking you in that very dress right there on the couch, not caring if anyone could see or hear you.
He wanted you and he knew he could have you.
It's no secret you've liked him since maybe the 3rd time you met. His strong leadership skills and his incredible fighting ability were impressive but what really drew you it was his smile, the way he laughed at your dumb jokes that you looked up the day before just to see him happy for a split second.
The way that he never needed to say how much he appreciated your help but instead showed it through his actions. How he would ask the local bakery owner to make him some cakes so that he could sneak them in your car before you leave.
All these things are what made you fall for him without an ounce of hesitation. You weren't exactly subtle in your attraction to him but you weren't too vocal either. Too scared to actually voice out your feelings when he has made it obvious he isn't much into dating.
So you settled for the easier option: dressing in a more risky manner in order to get your back blown out.
Simple really
If you couldn't get him then you might as well fuck him. You knew he was affected by your outfits and you were just waiting for him to finally tear the clothes off you and take you right then and there.
You were sure today was the day. You even wore a dress that was purposely just a hair too small so that everything would pop just right. You felt his eyes on you and everything, so why hasn't he done anything yet.
You finished unloading the car over an hour ago and have been hanging out with Company 7 since and yet nothing.
You stared into space, too lost in thought to notice Konro talking to you. Not until you see a hand waving in your face bringing you back.
"I'm so sorry I was spacing out, what did you say?"
He chuckled before standing up "I just said I have some business to attend to so I have to go. It was nice seeing you."
He hugged you goodbye and left the room, you finally took notice as to how the twins had left a while ago so now it was just you and Beni.
It was quiet for a while, too nervous to actually speak yet not making the move to leave either. You shifted uncomfortably, unknowingly lifting your dress higher, this not going unnoticed by Benimaru.
Unable to hold it any longer he wasted no time in addressing the elephant in the room.
"Tell me do you always dress like you want to be fucked like a slut or is this just for me?" He blurted out, his desire finally catching up to him. Maybe he could have been a bit more subtle
You were stunned
"Why can't I just dress like this because I want to?"
"There's nothing wrong with dressing however you want," he said as he stood up and made his way over to you, dark energy following him as he stood in front of you. Leaning down so his breath hit your ear as he continued,
"But you and I both know what you've been doing" he whispered. His hand now resting on your thigh, drawing circles as he watched your chest rise and fall at an alarming rate. You looked so small, so obedient.
Looking as if you were already nearing a high and he hadn't even kissed you yet. He couldn't help but imagine how you'd look when he actually stuffs you full of his cock.
Plucking up the courage you finally look at him, putting on an air of fake confidence that you knew he'd see-through in a matter of seconds
"If you know then why are you still talking when you could be fucking me"
That was all the confirmation he needed before crashing his lips onto yours, hands gripping your thighs as he switched positions so that you were now straddling him.
Your hands found their way to his hair, pulling on it hard which earned you quite possibly the most heavenly noise you've ever heard.
His tongue swept over your lip asking for access which you happily granted. Moaning into the kiss as you ground your hips into his. Feeling his very impressive member leaving you pressing for more.
His hands groped your ass hard before making their way up to the top of your dress, ripping it open to reveal your breasts, something hed been imagining for far too long. He stopped the kiss to being trailing down your neck, leaving a few marks on his way as he finally settled on your breast.
Your moans were the only thing that could be heard from the small room but you were far too gone to care. How could you when his mouth was doing wonders on your nipples as his hand trailed back down to play with the thin fabric of your panties
"Is this all for me? Or are you just excited to finally be fucked like the whore you are?" He chuckled along your chest, fingers dancing around the edge of your now-soaked panties. So close and yet so far.
"You! It's for you! I'm a slut just for you! Please just touch me already!" You cried out, hips grinding into his hand hoping for some release.
"Such a good girl"
Without warning he dived 2 fingers into you, fucking you at a fast and brutal pace. You screamed at the intrusion but were quickly muffled by his hand.
"Now now you wouldn't want everyone else to hear, would you? Or maybe you would? Maybe everyone should hear how good I make you feel huh?"
Your eyes rolled back at his words, sending you over the edge as his fingers kept hitting your g-spot just before he pulled out abruptly.
Whining you ground your hips down on his fingers, clawing at his wrist to get him to continue before his hand made way to your throat, adding enough pressure to leave you breathless but not as much as you wanted.
"Frankly I'm getting kind of tired, if you wanna cum some badly then fuck yourself on my cock" he smirked, eyes never leaving yours, challenging you.
Annoyed and too aroused than you'd admit you wasted no time in freeing his cock, pumping it a little as you sized it up, thus earning a small moan from the seemingly aloof man.
Rubbing his tip along your entrance you finally sank down as his cock stretched you in all the right ways. Filling you to the brim and leaving you feeling a fullness you never thought imaginable.
You both paused and adjusted, relishing in the feeling of finally getting what you both have been craving for so long. Feeling how wet you were was already an indicator of how much you longed for him but feeling your walls clench around him with every small move spoke louder.
Finally, you began moving. Slowly at first, wanting to tease him as he did you. Letting the tip just barely touch the rim before sinking back down.
He watched you, entranced with how well you took and him and even more with how skilled you were. If he had known it would feel this good he would have fucked you ages ago.
This slow sensual pace continued for a while before your lust started to cloud your brain as you started going faster. Rocking your hips in a fast pace rhythm leaving you breathless.
Benimaru gripped your waist and guided you. Helping to keep you upright as you were nearing your high.
"P-Please let me c-cum-" you barely managed to get your words out through your cries. Pleading into his ear as your hands gripped his shoulders for stability.
Feeling his own high approaching he gripped your hips harder and started pounding into you. Couch banging into the wall with each thrust.
"When I finish counting you can cum ok? 3."
You could barely speak anymore. Moans and incoherent pleas are the only thing to leave your mouth
"2"
The room was silent aside, nothing but you and him relishing in the final few moments of what had been in the works for months.
"1"
Finally, you screamed out as you closed your eyes. Feeling your body let go and become overcome with possibly the best orgasm of your life. You almost blacked out had it not been for the feeling of Benimaru still thrusting into you as to ride out your highs.
He eventually slowed down before pulling out, his cum leaking out of you almost tempting him to fuck it back in.
He laid you back on the couch and left, leaving you to finally process what had happened. Feeling both elated and confused.
Yes, this is what you wanted but does this mean he like you as well? Is this just a one-time thing? Before you could let your mind wander further Beni returned with a washcloth and extra clothes.
He silently cleaned you up, exchanging nothing more than brief glances. Wanting to say more but not want to accidentally say something to ruin the moment.
Sighing you put the clothes on, get ready to leave, and live with the memory of tonight on repeat for as long as you can.
Before leaving you feel a hand wrap around yours
"It's getting late, you should probably stay here for the night if you want to…" looking back you were greeted with a rather peculiar sight.
For once he looked unsure of himself. Not the cocky domineering asshole who was just pounding into you a minute ago. Instead, he was replaced with a softer and more vulnerable side that you were excited to see more of.
"Like I said," you leaned over to place a soft kiss on his lips, this one slower and gentler than the previous ones. Conveying everything you still have yet to say.
"I'm all yours"