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oh is that all.

you telling me you're not a teen cumslut for me? i'm sad.

I don't even know what it means any more
where are they getting these?

I think it's a random generator every time we try and change them or mess with them.

you wanna hang out and talk then?

yeah, it just gets worse

yeah, want me to come over or you come here?

I just left the hookah bar, so I could come to your place.

I'll be here. door's open.

[ He hadn't sent the message, though he'd thought about it. The image wasn't him but it might as well. It's one thing that had been on his mind, something he hadn't tried, and while he could likely overpower anyone if he had to, the thought of it with someone he could trust seemed enticing.

So it isn't long before he's there at Steve's place, tapping on the door instead of just walking in as he's done in the past. ]

[He's not entirely sure what Ben wants, but he's got an idea from the image he sent. He hasn't done anything quite like it, but he's always willing to explore more with him. The two have sort of built this trust up already, and he's probably one of the few that he feels comfortable experimenting with anyway. It definitely could be fun, and Steve's pretty easy going anyway.

So when he hears the tap at the door, he stands from the seat on the couch and moves to open the door with the smirk.]

Are we all formal now? [Ben hadn't knocked in awhile.]

[ Ben grins as he steps in closer to Steve, shaking his head as he catches the front of Steve's shirt and pulls him in closer.

He kisses him slow and tender, taking his time in that moment before resting his brow to Steve's. Ben's still so new and uncertain to so many things and having this chance with Steve again to experiment with something new meant a lot to him. ]

Nope. I just wanted that first.

[Ben pulls him in by his collar, and Steve has to admit that's kind of hot. He might like him doing that more in the future, and it makes him wear a big, dumb grin after the kiss as he looks over at him. Okay, it's kind of cute that he wanted to do that.]

Well you can do that whenever you want. [He scratches a hand at the back of his neck as he looks him over again. Steve does not mind at all.]

[ It was definitely what Ben wanted, smiling as he smooths down Steve's shirt after that, loving that look on the other's face. ]

Trust me. I plan on it. So... invite me in and we can talk? And by talk I actually maybe mean talking.

[ Or more kissing. He'd be good with that too. ]

[He's quick to wrap his arms around Ben then, side swooping some of his hair as he does so. He pulls him in after, getting him flush right against his body before he's eying him up and down.]

Talk, huh? [Yeah, that's what they're going to do.]

And here I thought you wanted more from me.

[ There's no hesitation as Ben steps in close to that embrace, loving the way his body feels pressed to Steve's. Sliding his hands along the line of his hips, one hand curving around to slide against the curve of his ass. ]

I'm sure there'll be talking in there somewhere. Safe words or something, right?

[ Though he doesn't wait for an answer, kissing Steve again. a kiss that is wicked and filthy and shows all he needs from the other man. ]

[He's quick to respond, leaning in to capture his lips. He's always enjoyed being with Ben. They just work well together, and this is another instance of them trying something new, and he's not against it at all. He likes knowing what the other fantasizes about, and if he wants this, likes it even, Steve wants to try it.

Of course things will need to be established, but talking is going out the window right now. He pulls at his shirt already. There's no sense in going slow when they both know why he's here.]

[ There's never any hesitation when it comes to Steve. Whenever Ben thinks about being there with Steve, whatever they might talk about, he finds himself eager to be with the other man, to see what they can get into. And knowing every time how much he trusts him. ]

God, you're so hot.

[ Grinning as he moves to duck out of his shirt, moving to run his hand over along Steve's hip, catching his fingers into the waistband of his pants and pulling him in closer. ]

[He hums as he leans in and kisses him again, enjoying the way he feels as Ben pulls him closer. Deepening it, his own hands move down the other's chest. They're pressing into one another, and even over his jeans, he's hard and can feel the way Ben pushes into him. Groaning in the back of his throat, Steve opens his mouth to him.]

Mm, I want you, babe. [He never doesn't, but he likes reiterating it, especially when his cock pushes against him.]

[ Gripping hard at Steve's hips, moving carefully to start back them up towards the bedroom with a shuffling step. Unwilling to break away from the other man, aching with desire as he kisses him.

Craving that taste, groaning as his tongue sweeps through Steve's mouth. Hating to break the kiss, nipping and nuzzling along Steve's jaw even as those words make his knees weak. ]

Want to fuck me? I need it, Steve. I do.

[Steve walks him back toward the bedroom the second he realized that was where Bed was heading. He knows where this is heading, and he's honestly happy to do it. He likes being with him, and he can't imagine that ever changing. His cock presses in against his jeans, and as Ben starts to talk, he's already working on getting out of his own jeans.]

Yeah? You want to take my dick? [He knows already he can, but he wants to hear it. He knows they can go back and forth, but if this is what Ben wants from him right now, he can be the one that gives it to him.]

Do you still want my hand on your throat? [They had initially talked about that, and Steve is also fine with trying that out with him, but obviously they need to establish how comfortable and what they might need to do it safely.]

[ Sometimes it's hard to imagine a time when this isn't his life. Running a hookah bar, enjoying the play and games with others, and seeing Steve. Especially that last one. Sometimes he just finds himself thinking about the other man and he can't stop.

It was definitely going to be what this night would be like if they hadn't ended up together.

So that question makes him groan, his gait slowing as his knees nearly buckle. ]

All I can think about is you fucking me raw, Steve. Can't help but want you.

[ So he nods at that question too. ]

Yeah. I want that too. I want to see what it's like to feel that weight on my throat while you fuck me.

[He groans when he says that. Something about dirty talk does it for him, and he pressed him hard into the wall before kissing him again. Suddenly he needs this now, no more talking for the moment. At least until he can get him out of his clothes. Hands work in a fury, pulling and dipping to get Ben undressed.]

God, I want to fuck you just like that, [He tells him, separating enough to get his shirt off of him before tending to his pants.]

I want you naked and under me, taking my cock.

[ Damn but the words between them, the deliciousness of knowing Steve as into this as he is, and it's madness how he feels just being with Steve is what he needs in that moment.

That Steve is willing to try things with him, to see how he feels about something new and kinky and it's just so much he isn't sure what to think about. He just wants to embrace it all and offering Steve whatever he might want, to offer him all of himself.

Doing his best to keep his hands on Steve even as he works out of his clothes, tugs at Steve's to get him naked as fast as he can. ]

Then do it. Fuck me until I fucking beg for me. I need your cock, Steve. God, I always fucking need your cock.

[It doesn't take long until his pants are in a pile on his floor, his dick already out as he strokes it. He looks back at Ben with a hungry grin, getting even harder when he tells him that he needs his cock. That's exactly what he likes to hear, feeling needed and wanted in a certain way.

They're both naked now, and Steve walks toward him until he's pushing him back toward the bed. One hand strokes him lightly before another hand just goes around his throat, not enough to squeeze or even put pressure. He's just testing the waters.] If you need me to let up just a little, then tap-tap, tap. [He double taps, pauses, taps a third time on Ben's arm since safe words seem a little redundant when he's about to choke him.] If you need me to let go, tap three times fast.

Do you want me finger you or just get the lube? [Because he's also mindful of not wanting to hurt him either. And he can reach over to the bed stand from here.]

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