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Ben Boot (zenben) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-09-19 22:38:00

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character: ben stebbins, character: dennis creevey, status: complete

Dennis & Ben sittin' in a tree...or something
Who: Dennis & Ben
What: Two men meet in a bar, two men leave
Where: Wingbeat, then back to Ben's flat
When: Fri Sept 19th, midnight onward
Rating: NSFW

When his shift let out at Finnigan's, Ben wasn't ready to go home. Last weekend had been fantastic; his birthday bash had been one to remember, but sadly it hadn't ended in any acrobatic shenanigans. So he popped home for a shower and a quick change of clothes, then headed out to Wingbeats. He had a need to get his dance on, and possibly something else on as well. It was closing on midnight by the time he got into the club, and he headed straight to the bar. He ordered one of the bright, fruity drinks he favored because they both tasted good and packed a punch, then scanned the crowd.

At first glance there was no one that appealed to him. They were either too young, too old, too obviously straight or too female. Not that Ben didn't appreciate a gorgeous woman, in and out of bed, but that wasn't what he was in the mood for tonight. He took a few thoughtful sips of his drink, considered going out into the crowd and dancing. Dancing was always a great way to gauge the crowd, find an interested party or parties.

Then he spotted someone at the other end of the bar: tall man, with a head of blond curls and a very fine profile. Since he didn't appear to be with anyone, or with anyone, Ben and his drink wandered down the bar to an empty stool beside him. Not having been born with a shy bone in his body, he leaned in close and said with a flirty grin, "Hi. I'm Ben. Can I get you a drink?"

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dennisthebrave
2014-11-02 03:16 pm UTC (link)

Dennis grinned and walked steadily across the room, slamming the other man against the wall. He bit down hard into Ben's neck and then, with the support of the wall, began to thrust into him with long and hard strokes, his balls slapping with each thrust. "How do you like that huh," he asked, thrusting hard to emphasise each word. "Do you like me fucking you like that?" He kept going for a couple of minutes, occasionally slowing down to adjust his technique before speeding up again. "Fuck I'm so close," he said with a groan, biting down hard into Ben's neck.

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zenben
2014-11-05 02:24 am UTC (link)

Ben couldn't form a coherent thought if his life had depended on it. All he could do was cling to Dennis and gasp out nonsense words of agreement. His nails dug into Dennis' shoulders, and his legs were tight around the other man's waist.

"Fuck, yeah, harder," were all he could manage, in varying degrees of coherency. Sparks kept exploding behind his eyes as Dennis pounded into him, working his prostate with every stroke.

Dennis bit into his shoulder, and the pain brought him back to himself enough to bring one hand down between them and jack himself off clumsily. "Me too," he panted, eyes opened so he could watch Dennis lose himself. It was enough to bring him over the edge, and he came messily between them.

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dennisthebrave
2014-11-06 03:07 am UTC (link)

Dennis grinned triumphantly as his ministrations robbed Ben of any coherency he still may have possessed, and only widened further when he felt the rake of nails down his shoulder. "Harder," he asked, leaning forward to shadow kisses across Ben's throat. "Okay." He began pounding even harder, bringing himself closer and closer to climax.

The moment Ben came, Dennis' arousal sent him over the edge as well. "Fuck yes," he groaned, slamming once more into Ben and feeling himself shudder as he came. "That was amazing," he said feverently as he leant forward to kiss Ben. "But now sleep, yes?"

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