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Bennett came to, embraced by the comfort of his blanket and the arms of his lover, lax in their hold but secure nonetheless. Behind him, a solid wall of muscle kept him from rolling over, emanating a warmth that made his skin stick against a well defined chest. Ajax continued to sleep, undisturbed, his breathing steady and deep, exhales tickling the back of Bennett’s neck and sending shivers down his spine. He was always slow to wake on his days off, sleeping well into the morning until Bennett decided it was time to get up. Today, however, Bennett was content to sleep in, snuggling back into the warmth of Ajax’s hold as residual sleep tugged heavily at his eyelids.

The next time he woke it was to a warm pressure against his shoulder and a large callused hand against his abdomen, gently coaxing him back against the warmth behind him, that pressure growing more persistent as it travelled up his neck towards his ear. 

“ Hmm …?” His voice was heavy from sleep and hoarse from disuse, but upon hearing his boyfriend stir, his hands grew ever more purposeful in their actions. Behind him, Ajax released a deep chuckle, a puff of air tickling the shell of his ear, the hand splayed across his abdomen slowly skating lower across his skin, leaving sparks of electricity in its wake. 

“Morning Bunny.” hot air caressed his cheekbone, followed by the hot press of lips to the underside of his jaw and- Oh , the hardness of his erection pressed tauntingly against his backside. Bennett pressed back, a small triumphant smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as a hiss passed through gritted teeth and the hold around him tightened, the fingers that had been dancing teasing circles into his hips suddenly digging in, the bite of his nails sure to leave small crescent moon indents into soft skin. 

Ajax groaned, the sounds trapped behind closed lips until it vibrated in his throat and into the sliver of space between them, and Bennett allowed himself a moment to gloat at his small victory. 

Ajax’s hand began to trail lower, gliding over the material of his sleep shorts but pointedly avoiding Bennett’s own growing hardness- much to Bennett’s frustration- and sneaking into the gap between his thighs to grab at the malleable flesh, kneading it until Bennett was gasping, readjusting his position to coax Ajax to where he wanted him. His lover was unrelenting, holding him there, pressed up against the unyielding hardness of his chest, unable to shuffle forwards to escape the torture by his other hand creeping up past his ribs, those rough fingers dipping into each crevice of his ribcage on its way up before they began circling the delicate skin of his nipple, insistant enough to send small shockwaves of pleasure through his body, but light enough that it brought Bennett to the brink of frustration, until he was whining pitifully as he writhed against him in an attempt to either escape or gain more stimulation. 

The thing about Ajax was his maddening sadistic streak- while thoroughly enjoyable after all was said and done, was enough to bring Bennett to tears when he was so keyed up and denied any form of relief. 

A dark chuckle hummed through Ajax’s chest, bleeding into Bennett through sheer proximity, and he cooed into his ear as shiver after delicious shiver ran up and down the length of his spine and his cock twitched in his shorts. 

“What’s wrong, Benny?” Ajax’s teasing tone was betrayed by the smirk pressed against his neck as he placed another hot kiss there, fingers deftly catching his nipple and tugging, eliciting another needy whine from the smaller. “Cat got your tongue?” With a final harsh squeeze of his upper thigh Ajax was manoeuvring him onto his back, flipping him over as if he were nothing but a toy to play with. He crowded over him, effectively caging Bennett between his knees slotted on either side of his waist, His gaze boring into him, eyes dark with undeniable hunger as one of his hands pinned both of Bennett’s above his head, the other coming up to cup his jaw, gentle in comparison to the rough grasp around his wrists. Slowly, he lowered himself until their breath mingled between them.

“Is this okay?” For a split second his eyes softened, darting about his face to check for any signs of discomfort, and Bennett all but melted into a puddle underneath him at the underlying tenderness in his hoarse tone, his grip on his wrists loosened ever so slightly. 

Like this he was beautiful, ever patient even when lust hung like a heavy cloud around him, thick and dark, pulling himself away from his wants and needs to check to see if Bennett was still with him. An adoring smile tugged at the corner of Bennett’s lips, he took advantage of his loosened bonds to lean up and place a soft kiss on Ajax’s lips, and Ajax, sensing the way he strained his neck to reach him slowly pushed back until Bennett was once again laid flat against the mattress, his thumb caressing the skin underneath his eye as if in reverence. 

Slowly they kissed, getting lost in the pleasant buzz between them until it grew more insistent, their kisses growing fevered, a messy exchange of tongues and spit until Bennett could no longer ignore the hot pulse between his legs. He bucked his hips up, grinding his throbbing length against the inside of Ajax’s thigh, whining at the stimulation. 

In an instant, Ajax’s fingers tightened their hold around his wrists and pushed, forcing him to stretch against him and curve his spine, gasping into his mouth as he continued to ravish him, nipping at his bottom lip before catching his tongue between his lips and sucking. 

“ Ah-! ” 

The warmth of the hand at his jaw disappeared, stroking a path down his chest, stopping to flick the nub of a hardened nipple before continuing its decent, deft fingers slipping under the waistband of his shorts before stopping teasingly in the light thatch of hair right above where his dick twitched with need. 

“Ajax- you ass. Please-! ” His pleads were cut short by the tongue being shoved into his mouth, wrapping around his own before curling up to lick behind his teeth. He pulled away then, the animalistic glint back in his stormy blue eyes, knowing smirk pulling one corner of his mouth up. 

“What do you want, Bunny?” He asked, purposefully lowering himself just enough to grind his own hardness against Bennett’s as his fingers danced back up to his stomach, circling his navel. “What do you need ?” 

“ Mmh..!-” Tears stung the corner of his eyes and he forced them closed, bucking up his hips to relieve some of his frustration only to find Ajax had lifted himself out of the way, his smirk growing into a near feral grin. 

“Come on, Bunny . Ask nicely and I might help.” 

Gods, he could be insufferable sometimes , but Archons knew he needed something- anything , and he was not above begging for it. In fact-

“ You! ” Bennett mewled, ramping up the pitch of his voice to great effect, because as much as Ajax loved to treat him as a fox might a rabbit before eating, he could never resist it when Bennett truly begged for what he wanted. “I want y- need you .” 

He relished in the full body shiver he felt from Ajax, opening his eyes to give him his best puppy eyes- the nail in the coffin. Ajax’s breath left him in a sigh before he was descending on him, connecting their lips in a filthy kiss as he slipped his hands back into Bennett’s shorts, finally wrapping those warm fingers around his length to give it a firm squeeze that made Bennett’s toes curl and a moan bubble up in the back of his throat.
Bennett’s lungs burned from the lack of air, the heady combination of Ajax licking into his mouth and his hand slowly pumping his cock enough to steal all the air from him, spreading the sticky wetness leaking from the head down the shaft in the process. He broke the kiss, feeling the wetness of their mixed saliva against his chin as he gasped for air. Ajax took the moment to lavish his neck with hot open mouthed kisses, sucking bruises from just under his jaw to the juncture of his shoulder as he continued to stroke Bennett closer to his climax, the burning heat of arousal settling low in his stomach and growing until his legs shaked from the sheer strength of it. Stars were beginning to explode behind his eyelids, his moans crescendoing until he was near shouting.

“ Ah- Ajax! ” He could feel himself teetering on the precipice of his climax, toes curling so hard it hurt, but he didn’t want it this way. “Ah- AJ I don’t- ”

“Hmm?” Ajax lifted his head from where he’d been sucking a particularly harsh bruise into the soft skin just above his collarbone, gaze connecting with Bennett’s, steadily taking in Bennet’s undone state, observing him like a predator with its prey. “What is it, Bunny?” He asked, slowing down the slick movement of his hand just enough to give Bennett a moment to compose himself, enough to speak through his moans but not enough to stop the white hot pleasure threatening to pull him under. 

“I don’t wanna come like this-!” A moan slipped past his lips as Ajax swiped his thumb over the head of his cock, and he tensed as the pressure in his gut surged, willing it down if only to prolong the pleasure. “Wan- wanna ride you!” 

And who was Ajax to deny such a sweet offer. His smirk ticked up further and he offered another coo, giving Bennett’s cock one last painfully slow stroke before removing his hand altogether, using the same hand to divest him of his shorts, exposing his dripping cock to the cooler air of their bedroom. He released Bennett’s wrists and pulled him up into a sitting position, leaning over the edge of the mattress to deposit his shorts somewhere onto the bedroom floor, his eyes never once leaving Bennett as he straightened up and settled against their pillows, shoving his own briefs down and kicking them somewhere into the room before patting his thighs, an offer Bennett was more than willing to accept.

His eagerness broke some of the tension swirling around between them, and Bennett couldn’t help the little giggle that slipped between his lips. Ajax’s own smug grin slipped for a moment in favour of flashing his cheeky smile, stretching out his arms silently for Bennett to take. 

Slipping a hand into his was like coming home, and he felt his arousal swirl in his gut at the warmth of the palm beneath his and the fingers that intertwined with his own. Carefully, Ajax guided him onto his lap, pulling him as close as possible once he was seated, strong arms wrapping around his back and cupping the back of his head to pull him into a gentle kiss, his own arms coming up to wrap around his neck.

Moments like these were precious, void of the thick fog of lust and simply moments spent to enjoy one another, to be close. These precious breaks between minutes fuelled by lust were like a cool breeze on a hot summer day, much needed and pleasant, giving them a second to simply be . 

Bennett broke the kiss only to touch his forehead against Ajax’s, taking a second just to enjoy being close to him.
“Love you.” It came out as a sigh, content and warm as he opened his eyes to stare into the swirling depths of deep blue oceans he so loved. Ajax pressed another kiss to his lips before his fingers came up to play with a wayward strand of ash blond hair.
“Love you too, Bunny.” 

The kisses shared between them were less fevered, but no less filled with want. Bennett’s erection was becoming near painful- he could only imagine how Ajax felt, his own length pressing against his ass, warm and velvety soft but painfully hard nonetheless. 

Carefully, Bennett removed one hand from its place around Ajax’s shoulders, bringing it down behind him, slipping a finger between his cheeks until he could feel the twitching pucker between them. Slowly, he dipped a finger in, grateful that he was still soft from last night and wouldn’t need as much preparation. 

Methodically, he eased himself open as he continued to bestow kiss after kiss onto his lover’s lips, jolting with a moan only when his finger brushed past his prostate.

Ajax’s hand snaked down to join his, large and warm as it covered his own before he gently tugged and removed Bennett’s finger from his hole. 

“Let me.” He all but whispered against his lips, and who was Bennett to deny him?

Ajax opened him up carefully, slowly adding fingers until he was stretched enough and mewling into his mouth, only then did he slip his fingers out and reach beneath him, hissing as his hand wrapped around his neglected cock for the first time that morning. Wordlessly, Bennett leaned over to the bedside cabinet and opened it up to fish out the bottle of lube stashed there. He popped open the cap and squeezed a sizable dollop onto his fingers before carelessly tossing the bottle onto the sheets and settling back into Ajax’s lap, warming the lube in his hands before reaching between them to take Ajax’s cock in hand.
“ Mmph- ” Ajax let out an aborted moan as his eyes closed shut to the pleasure as Bennett slicked him up, using the leftover lube to coat his rim before wiping his hand off on the sheets.

“You ready?” Bennett asked, clambering clumsily onto his knees, one hand wrapping over Ajax’s shoulder to support himself, the other holding his cock upright. He waited for Ajax to open his eyes, smiling at the almost lazy nod of his head and planting yet another kiss onto his lips before he lined himself up, slowly sinking down onto the burning hot hardness. 

A hiss was ground out between them as the thick head breached him, bulbous and unrelenting, and Bennett felt his knees tremble from the strain of keeping himself upright. 

Ajax’s hands immediately wrapped around his waist to support him.
“Ah! Ajax- Mmph-”

“I know, Bunny- Fuck. ”

Slowly but surely, with Ajax’s grip holding him steady, he lowered himself onto his length until he was fully seated and panting, beads of sweat peppering his forehead from the sheer girth of his lover’s cock nestled snugly inside him. The effort alone had drained him of his energy, and his head, heavy from the flood of pleasure, dropped onto Ajax’s shoulder as the two of them panted hotly into the air around them as though they’d just finished running a marathon. Ajax’s hands stroked along his sides soothingly, bringing one hand back up to the back of his head to run his fingers through the damp strands. He placed another wet kiss to Bennett’s shoulder as he gave a slight experimental thrust, punching a moan out of Bennett’s throat despite the tiny movement. Encouraged, Ajax thrust again, and again until Bennett was bouncing in his lap, his own cock slapping wetly against his stomach, weak ah ah ah’s slipping past lax lips as his head rolled on his neck, his only support being the hand at the back of his neck and the hand wrapped wrapped around his waist, guiding him up and down on the hot length splitting him open. 

“ Come on, Bunny .” Ajax grit out, forcefully guiding Bennett until he was looking into his eyes, once again clouded with lust but insistent, begging Bennett to let go . “I’m not gonna last-” A moan ripped its way out of his throat when Bennett clenched down, yelping as Ajax drove his cock straight into his prostate. Ajax noticed- of course he did. In moments like these he was so finely attuned to Bennett’s every expression, every moment, it was as if they’d become one.
“There?” Ajax heaved, hand gripping more instantly at his waist as he positioned himself to hammer against that sweet spot once more. All Bennett could do was moan in assent, letting himself be manhandled onto his lover’s cock as that delicious pressure built and built until it snapped like a thread.

He seized up in Ajax’s lap, head thrown back in a silent scream as his cock spurted between them, his spend shooting all the way up to his chin. Ajax fucked him through it, his own breathing becoming more ragged and his pace becoming sloppier as he raced towards his own climax, hand readjusting as it slipped from its position from the moisture on both of their skin.

“Come on. Come on .” Ajax chanted, pulling Bennett’s spent body up against him as he jack-rabbited towards that blinding pleasure, and all Bennett could do was whimper at the first pangs of overstimulation, the soreness of his hole as it fluttered around Ajax’s rock hard length sliding wetly in and out of him. 

“ AJ. ” Bennett was exhausted, but he wanted Ajax to reach his climax- wanted him to be satisfied. Wanted him inside. His voice was almost a whisper with how fucked out he sounded. “Come on AJ.” He urged him on, voice barely audible over the moans spilling from his lover’s mouth. He was losing rhythm now, on the precipice of bliss, and Bennett knew just what to say to push him over. 

“ Want you to come- Ah- Come inside-!”
The sound of Ajax’s resulting moan was deafening. He was so close .

Well into the grip of overstimulation now, Bennett could feel the tears slipping past his cheeks, but still he urged, goaded .

“Come on, baby .”

“ Oh- Fuck! ngh!”  

Ajax rammed himself inside one final time before his seed painted Bennett’s walls white, hot and wet. He could feel him twitching inside, and put his last dregs of energy into squeezing down on him, milking him for all he was worth as Ajax slumped forwards into Bennett, heaving onto his shoulder as his orgasm crashed over him. Tiredly, Bennett lifted a heavy hand to curl his fingers into damp ginger locks, still tangled from sleep. Together they sat like that, exhausted from the come-down, stuck together with a mixture of sweat and come, the scent of sex thick in the air around them. 

When the fluids on their body had grown uncomfortably stick and cold they separated, only enough for Ajax to get up and, on wobbly legs, make his way to the en-suite to grab a damp cloth to wipe them both down. Once sufficiently cleaned, they shuffled under their now soiled bedding- that was something for them to think about later- and back in each other's embrace, legs a tangled mess and arms wrapped around one another. Bennett was just beginning to drift off, the post-climax tiredness bone deep and dragging him into unconsciousness when Ajax’s tired voice broke through the comforting silence.

“I can’t believe you used that .” He spoke into the nape of Bennett’s neck, nose buried in the sweat soaked curls at the base of his head. Bennett’s lips ticked up into a smirk.

“What?” He feigned obliviousness only to feel the way Ajax curled around him in embarrassment. 

“You never call me… that… unless you want something.” Bennett couldn’t suppress the giggle that slipped past his lips. 

“Call you what?” He asked, turning his head slightly to look over his shoulder- a difficult task when Ajax had turned into an octopus. “ Baby? ”

Ajax groaned and buried his head down further into the sheets, whining cutely in his embarrassment.
“Don’t you like being called baby, baby?”
“Shut up, you little shit-” Ajax gave Bennett’s ass a sharp slap before snuggling closer, and Bennett would love to continue to tease him, but sleep was rapidly pulling him under. Instead he closed his eyes and allowed it to, relishing in the warm embrace of his lover.