neuroscienced: ([geek girl] surprisingly hopeful)
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Tonight?  Tonight was going to be a special kind of night.

It had started fairly typical, what with the working late; Priya and Tony offered to take Allie for the night, just to help out (and because Priya had some pretty correct suspicions based on the way Bennett had reacted that morning when asked if they had any exciting plans for the night) and by the time Topher and Bennett got home, it was seeming like maybe it would wind up more "cuddle and then crash while watching sci fi" than anything else.

Bennett had other things in mind, though.  Things that began with "okay, wait in the other room for ten minutes and then you can come in."  Things that she was intentionally being as coy as possible about.  Things that she really hoped wouldn't be ridiculous.

Date: 2012-06-05 06:23 pm (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (>o<)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
When Bennett gave him the order to wait for ten minutes, it sent up some sort of flag. It wasn't red or anything, he wasn't particularly worried, just curious and a little anxious with the anticipation. Something sort of fishy was going on. What with Priya practically insisting on taking Allie and all that. Obviously, this was probably going to lead to not-G-rated activities but it was the trying to figure out what those not-G-rated activities were going to exactly entail.

Being unable to keep himself sitting still, Topher went in the kitchen to put the dishes in the dishwasher away. A simple task that Bennett would be happy he actually did without her having to leave a note or nudge him into. That lasted oh, like five minutes so then he paced back and forth for a minute or so, obsessively checking his watch. Longest. Ten. Minutes. Ever.

With a groan, he falls back on the couch and just stares at the ceiling for a while. The ceiling is uh, kind of interesting? Maybe? Not really. So he goes back into the kitchen and steals a brownie because hey, munching is a perfectly valid way to spend the remaining two minutes. Once he's done with the glass of milk to wash it down, he heads back to their bedroom. He knocks on the door.

"Am I allowed to come in yet?" Yeah, it probably sounds like he's whining. He's not exactly patient.

Date: 2012-06-06 02:32 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (=O)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
Before he actually opens the door, Topher does a fist pump because heck yes! No more waiting! He turns the knob, steps in with a big grin and in an instant the look on his face is less "OH BOY, OH BOY SEXY TIMES ARE COMING" and more "HOLY MOTHER OF GOD" because seeing Bennett sitting there in sexy red lingerie like she's some sort of raunchy sex kitten out of his dreams was...not what he was expecting to find. Instantly, his mouth goes dry and he wipes at his nose just to make sure he hasn't turned into an anime cliche by getting a nosebleed.

"Hi," he squeaks out, his voice a bit hoarse. He can't really think of anything else to say.

Date: 2012-06-07 01:51 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (D=)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
He's still pretty sure he's dreaming because he can't recall a time ever that Bennett has, well. Shown off her body like this so blatantly. She never shows off her cleavage like that so that in and of itself is on hell of a distraction. He's...probably doing that typical male staring at boobs instead of face thing right now.

And then he snaps out of it but that's...not necessarily a good thing. He still feels like an 18 year old kid just about to do it for the first time which is, yeah. A little silly considering he's 31 and been with and been doing Bennett for years now. He's a little petrified, if only because he's afraid that if he moves, he's going to end up as the living embodiment of that one The Lonely Island song.

"You are an evil, evil woman," he shakes his head, still gaping at her like a fish out of water. Too much to handle, that's what this is.

Date: 2012-06-07 08:08 pm (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (for realisies?)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
Topher scrunches his eyes together and turns his head away for a moment. He's still not convinced this isn't a dream. Maybe he fell asleep when he laid down on the couch and stared at the ceiling. When he opens his eyes again, of course Bennett's still there being some sort of sex goddess.

"I...think you already know the answer to that, Ben. I mean, you look like you're having fun. I'd be surprised if you weren't having fun!" A nervous laugh, "You're all with the sexy smirking and the silky lingerie and the, y'know. Displaying all your assets."

Date: 2012-06-08 10:38 pm (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (ow ow ow)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
Topher bites his lip. Okay, okay, fine. Bennett wins.

But he can still fight back. A little. By, you know. Taking his shirt off. It doesn't really compare much to the show she's putting on but whatever. At least he's trying, right?

"The display is pretty much the sexiest thing I've ever seen," he says, and its pretty amazing that he didn't end up giggling through it. He said 'sexiest' with a straight face! He really is a grown-up! Okay, not really but he's getting there.

What's more monumental is closing the distance between him and her without like, pouncing on her since that'd just end in disaster. He sits down on the edge of the bed and then leans in to kiss her. Tender and sweet for now, just because he's not sure if she wants this to end up wild and rough or not. He kinda figures it'll sway that direction eventually but he'll wait until she takes the lead.

Date: 2012-06-12 04:28 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (=))
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
Oh yeah, no question. Definitely no question there.

He isn't all that surprised by the straddling, it's just...what Bennett does. Even without the crazy sexy lingerie she's extremely forward about stuff in the bedroom.

Like second nature, his hands go to her waist and then slide down to her hips. Lady curves are an amazing thing and that smooth, silky fabric is pretty much just adding to it.

"Have I told you lately that you're completely insane and I love you for it?"
boygodofneuro: (LOL yeah i'm cool)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
He sighs and tilts his head for her. Buttons, she is pushing them so very deliberately. Which is a good thing in this case but. Buttons!

Yeah, his brain was going somewhere with that but then he lost it.

He moves his hands down to feel her thighs and then under to scoop her up. He holds her tight and stands for a second so he can flip their positions. Topher sets her back down on the bed, laying her on her back and straddling her.

"And I love that you love that I love it," because teasing her like that isn't going to get really confusing really fast, oh no.
boygodofneuro: (=D)
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"Honestly, I have no idea where I'm going with this. But shh, don't tell my wife," he teases, whispering in her ear and then slowly trailing kisses down her neck.

Then she does that thing with her leg and he's gotta retaliate. Subtly, maybe. He's finally got the upper hand in this situation so. Nope, not giving it up so quickly. He slides a hand down her body, over the soft curve of her breast, her stomach, hip and down her leg until it's resting on her inner thigh. Take that.

Date: 2012-06-21 06:00 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (I AM A MAN IN ~LOVE~ or something)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
When in doubt, Topher is being a smartass. It's pretty much his default setting.

And it totally wouldn't be as much fun if they weren't pushing each other's sexy buttons so. Nyeh.

Kiss attacks are shiny and good, though. He retaliates, kissing her deeply and waiting for her next move. Since sex is like chess to them, or something.

Date: 2012-06-25 08:46 pm (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (uh)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
He has to stop pull back and just look at her for a second. It's one of those 'Oh Bennett' moments.

"If they bother you so much, then take them off," he smirks, leaning back down to place kisses down her jaw and neck.
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He has to pout because Awww! He was totally in the middle of leaving evidence! But losing his pants would probably be...a really good idea, yeah.

So he watches her with a smile. She's so sexy when she does things like that. The giggles, the being deliberate and it'll just never not turn him on more when she flaunts the fact she can do more with one hand than most people can do with two.

But the refusing extra contact part is driving him a little batty over here so he bites his lip in an attempt to distract himself.

LET'S JUST PRETEND THIS ISN'T A MONTH LATE.

Date: 2012-08-07 01:14 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (too bad so sad)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
At that, he just sort of...gives her a glare. Because God, Ben. You know what's bothering him. The fact you're a gigantic tease is particularly bothersome.

In that frustratingly sexy kind of way but STILL. That deliberately evil smirk is awful, okay.

So with a sigh, he takes control of the situation and just finishes pushing his jeans down and kicking them off himself. Occasionally he can be just as impatient as she is. Y'know. When pants are kinda getting to be sorta painfully restrictive with the whole man-reaction thing.

"Well, I'm kinda with the whole lacking clothes and you're not. That's a tiny, itty bitty bit bothersome."

Date: 2012-08-08 04:20 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (bwuhh-sneezure)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
Those words are loaded and he knows it. What they're loaded with exactly is a whole different matter because they've...never really done anything like this before. Give him a second to figure it out.

Once he does, he smiles and shakes his head. Bennett, you are adorable.

That's a sufficient compromise though and it makes him swallow a lump in his throat that he didn't even realize that he'd had. Bajeezus there are no words for how hot this is.

So really, there's only one option here. Ravishing her with affection. He leans back down and pushes her into the mattress, kissing her neck and letting one hand sneak up the inside of her leg.

"So," he says in her ear, "Since you seem to have all the ideas, what do you want me to do next?" Because really, he'd rather avoid getting more pouts of doom.

Date: 2012-08-08 05:45 pm (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (YARLY!)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
He knows better than to protest whatever she's up to so he just...lets her push him and shift herself up on top.

"So commanding," he snickers, kissing her back and moving his hands up to her tiny waist. He doesn't do much more than that, not wanting to potentially accidentally bring forth Benzilla.

Though unleashing Benzilla in bed might be fun. Probably slightly painful but there really wasn't any way around that.

Anyway, he's just going to listen to her and lay back to enjoy himself. Whatever enjoyment was going to entail exactly.

Date: 2012-08-09 02:29 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (=O)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
Okay, there's a few things going through his mind. One, jeebus christ, Bennett! What on earth. Two, CHALLENGE ACCEPTED, DEVIL WOMAN. Three, oh god this is a terrible idea, he isn't going to last a minute with this.

"And you continue to surprise me with your penchant for being diabolical," Topher says, slowly moving his hands from touching her skin to holding onto the headboard.

Date: 2012-08-09 05:50 pm (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (=))
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
He just watches her and tries so, so very hard not to look like what she's doing is effecting him too much. Yeah, it feels good and all of that but he just doesn't want to give her the satisfaction of being psycho and diabolical in bed yet.

So while his hands subtly grip onto the headboard a bit more, his face remains relatively unchanged aside from the smile as he keeps eye contact. Let's see how long he can actually keep this up.

Date: 2012-08-10 01:27 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (I wonder what she's doing right now)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
And while he's still trying to hide it, jeebus, woman. She's too good at knowing exactly how to go about making him squirm. It feels good, of course, but still.

His face changes a bit, he's biting his lips now and squeezing his eyes shut. Concentrate, dude. Concentrate. You can do this. Even if it's taking most of your self control to just keep your hands on the headboard.

"Well," he starts, "I'm thinking about how I'm going to exact my revenge, mostly."

Date: 2012-08-10 07:54 pm (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (pout)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
For a split second, when her lips move around his tip, his hands come up but he quickly remembers to keep them put and tries to cement his grip on the wood because this is just going to get harder and harder.

In spite of himself, he makes a small moan. Which turns into a groan and grumble. He's not going to let her win this!

"Knowing you as well as I do? Yeah, I'm pretty sure revenge will be sorta justified, Ben."

Date: 2012-08-11 03:16 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (sigh--tired)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
It's a bit shocking that she doesn't say something back. Her silence is like, admitting that she's just up to diabolical things that will require revenge.

But she'll get her wish, as far as moans go. He makes a low "ahh" sound as she slides in more of his length and once her tongue starts getting involved, his hips buck up a tiny bit.

Date: 2012-08-11 08:01 pm (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (sometimes me job sucks)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
Putty is an accurate description. But he's putty in her hands no matter the situation, honestly.

But the hardest part about this is keeping his hands up. Seriously. It would have been easier if she just tied him up. But he kinda figures that's part of the torment. He's just so used to being able to touch her and lovingly stroke her hair while she goes down on him like this.

She'll get her wish of getting to watch him react some more, though. His breathing starts getting heavier and he has to adjust his hands a few times because he is just a person that needs to be doing something with them.

He finds comfort in imagining how much this is probably turning Bennett on and tormenting her, though. He knows how impatient and needy she gets. It's only a matter of time before she gives in and starts needing to be touched.

Date: 2012-08-13 03:55 am (UTC)
boygodofneuro: (LOL yeah i'm cool)
From: [personal profile] boygodofneuro
He likes these surprise dominant moments! Even if they...aren't that surprising anymore. Out of the two of them, she's probably the more dominant lover. Though he does have his moments! But it's usually less about dominating her and more about pleasing her.

Topher has to change the way he's holding on to the wood again because ugh, his hands are getting sweaty and slippery and he just feels even more hot and bothered. He's getting to be a bit torn, though. While he wants her to continue, God how he wants her to keep going, he wants touch her too.

Also, he's sort of getting curious to see what she'll do if he let's go of the headboard. So Topher does exactly that. He holds his hands up and wiggles his fingers at her. WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO NOW, BENNETT?

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