Title: CONvinced
Author: VirkatJol
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Uh, FEDCON. Do I need more?
This is Real Person Fic. If you don't agree with that. Don't read. why wouldn't you like ben and claudia banging all night though?
A/N: I might suck at fic now. IDK. This isn't BETA'd. OOPS. There is Con Porn though. That can make not BETAing be overlooked, Right?
His lips brush the shell of her ear as they walk off stage. It's more than just a shiver of surprise that rushes down her spine, it's one of want and need. They agreed to lay low the night before. Everyone is always suspicious of the two of them when they're in a place without either of their significant others. Both of them know the sparks that fly off the other with just a glance.
"It's so late." He whispers it over the roar of the grateful crowd. "Didn't think everything would go on so long."
Claudia nods, leaning back into his arm that's around her, pressing them on to their backstage green room. "Plus there's still the after party."
The door handle is cool against her hand as she twists it open, Ben's hot breath wisps across her neck. She's so hot for him it's unbelievable.
"You're still going, right?" Ben can't stop himself from gliding his mouth behind her ear. Soft, light kisses as she opens the door, Everyone else is already gone. Back up to their rooms to prepare for the after entertainment.
She doesn't answer right away, there's a more pressing matter. The fact that they haven't kissed yet. Her hand flings the door closed and then she's climbing him like a human pole, scaling her way up until their mouths are tight against each other. Ben doesn't waste time, he's cupping her ass, holding her against his hips. He's got them to the couch in record time, pressing his pelvis into hers, rocking, trying to get inside her already.
The kiss is fantastic, everything Claudia remembered it was. It's like riding a bike with them. Doesn't matter how long this thing between them is parked, it never goes away. His tongue begs entrance and she opens for him, meeting him with greedy abandon. They battle for control of the kiss before Ben lets her have it. He's always like that. Well, sometimes he takes control, when it's been a couple times and he knows she's not going to say no, or suddenly change her mind. Always a gentleman, above all else. She's caressing every part of his lips and mouth with her tongue, rubbing it along his as she bucks her hips up to meet his thrusts.
It's hard to catch a breath so Ben reluctantly leaves her mouth, trailing his lips down her jaw, along her neck, across the dip in her shirt to the exposed portion of her breasts.
"Better not leave anything where someone might see. Still have to go to that party in a few…" Claudia's running her fingers through his hair, begging him not to stop with her hands, even if her words suggest their time is going to be cut off soon. "You're going to wait for me, in my room…"
"Then we're going to get reacquainted." Ben moans as her thighs squeeze around his hips forcing him flush against her. He's been half hard all day just thinking about this. Now he's still got time to wait.
"Nakedly…" She grins, rubs her palms over his shoulders then pushes to ask to be let up. He's immediate in his response and she rewards him with another kiss. "Now, here's my extra key." She slides it into his pocket, retreating fingers slipping along his cock. Teasing their way back.
"Damn, woman." He leans in, hugging her tight, not ready to let go again. "You're still a minx."
"You love it." She lets him hold her a bit longer, wanting it just as much herself. He gives her a little pout and she kisses it away. "I do need to go, though…"
"You could skip… we could just get to that part where we're both naked." He lets his hands wander her back, over her ass and down her thighs. She's practically in his lap and he pulls her all the way onto him, resting her tight against him and groaning with frustration as she slides off him, standing up.
"I can't." She holds out her hand to help him up. "Room 510…" Claudia gives in to one last kiss. "I'll be there when I get done making it look like we're not fucking."
"Claud, honey, you know it's not fucking it's love making." He gives her a big smile and she can't help herself, she lets him pull her back in, a tight hug and a soft, sweet kiss. "You know I love you, baby."
"I know." It's what makes leaving him and not seeing him so hard. "I do. And you know I feel the same."
"And everyone who looks at us-"
"Knows we're shagging?" She pecks his lips and pulls back before he can get her more convinced to ditch the event and just go with him to her hotel room. "Because as I recall someone may have mentioned something of that nature at a con."
"Hey, I just said it looks like we are…" He doesn't let her have her hand back, holding on as they walk to the door.
"Mmmhmmm." She grabs the door knob, not wanting to leave him, but knowing it's for the best. "Well, I'm sure that's what they heard, darling."
"They hear what they want to anyway." Ben grins and attempts to bring her in for one last kiss, but she resists.
"My ability to say no is waning…" She opens the door and lets go of his hand. "See you in an hour or so…"
She knows Ben is watching her walk away and she sashays giving him an extra nice view of her ass in the tight black pants she's wearing. She's determined to have fun at the party before she heads up to have fun with Ben…
****
The party is a lot of fun once she's there but that doesn't stop Claudia from wanting to leave, to get back to Ben. It's niggling in the back of her mind as the night wears on and 90 minutes into the after party she makes her way out. She begs off, feigning exhaustion to everyone who asks, and heads up to her room.
The elevator ride seems to take hours, when it can't be more than a couple minutes. It's empty, somehow, probably everyone still at the party or already in bed.
She's shaking when she steps off the elevator and heads to her room. It's at the end of the hall and it seems like it's miles away. She's imagining what he'll do when she opens the door, what he's say, if he'll even still be there?
She even pauses in front of her room, card poised to swipe and unlock the door. Claud draws a deep breathe and then lets herself in. She lets out a relieved sigh when he's there, lounging on her couch, watching television.
"I wasn't sure if you'd stay…" She admits, letting her key card fall to the little table by the entrance as the door shuts itself behind her.
Ben jumps up and rushes over to her. His hands cup her cheeks and he looks down at her, just letting everything soak in. His lips descend upon hers and he kisses her with sweet, slow, passion.
When he breaks off he just pulls her into a tight hug. "I'd wait for you forever." He whispers the words against her hair, nuzzling and inhaling her scent. "Remember, I can never see the end."
She pats his butt in a light spank. "No fair quoting John to me."
"Why, baby?" He leans back and pulls her to the bed, turning her so she's got her back to it. He begins slowly undressing her. "It's all relevant."
"Is it?" She watches her jacket slip off her arms and Ben tosses it onto the nearby chair.
His hands cup her waits, teasing under the hem of her shirt, light touches, before he tugs it up and over her head. Ben tracks his fingers along her arms as he goes back down, admiring everything she still is.
"You know it." He slides his hands up, cupping her breasts over her white bra, thumbs dragging across her tightening nipples. "You know it in here." He flattens his hand over her heart.
She does. It makes her want to scream sometimes with how much they both know they need to be together and how much they both know that they can't. Except the here's and nows that they capture sometimes. Like this weekend.
A nod is sufficient for him to move on and he feels her skin, sending tingles all over her body. Her toes curl in her shoes as he caresses every inch of her torso. Soon his mouth joins the exploration kissing and licking between her breasts. His hands scratch lightly up her back, tickling and making her shiver with joy. When her bra is unclasped it's quickly removed and sent flying to the floor. She just watches him as he takes her in. Looking at her the same way he did 10 years ago. Maybe even more reverently. She can't take it long, it just brings out the wanting for things that can never be, so she reaches for him and he comes close again, taking a nipple between his lips.
"Oh, Ben…" She's gasping already, her legs clench together to try to get a little relief from the throbbing between them. "So… good…" Her voice is deep and breathy as she sighs with pleasure. He knows, after all these years, exactly what she wants, what she loves. All her magic buttons are ones he's marked off mentally over the years and he's hitting two or three at a time.
Claudia tugs at his shirt. She needs to feel his skin against hers and Ben complies, leaning back so she can unbutton him. As soon as that's done he's attacking her other nipple with his mouth while she pushes his shirt to the ground. The undershirt frustrates her and she whines at him to which he chuckles against her breast before pulling back and tossing it free of his body.
"Better?" He smiles as she runs her hands over his chest.
She nuzzles right above his heart placing a gentle kiss there. "Much." She brings their bodies together and hugs tight, sighing as their heat mingles and she feels a part of her just slide back into place. Sometimes she'll cry, alone, when no one is around the house, missing this bit of her heart. It just feels so perfect right now. His hands are slipping around her back and letting her drink her fill of him before moving them forward.
"Me, too." He admits, peppering the crown of her head with kisses.
Their shoes and pants are removed before Ben lays her down on the bed. She wiggles back and he pulls her panties down as she goes. His boxers are the last piece, leaving them both bare. Ben cups her knees, pressing them open so he can kiss his way down to her sweetness. His tongue laps under her knee before following the fit muscle that defines her thigh. Gentle nips and little suckles make the journey more intense and when he reaches her center she's glistening with moisture. She's spicy and heated and Ben places a kiss at the top of her pussy before letting his tongue part her folds and he dives into his favorite dessert.
Claudia gasps and moans his name as he concentrates on her clit. She knows his goal, one she is fully behind, is to get her off. A finger slips inside her and begins pumping in and out in rhythm with his tongue against her clit. She can feel the tiny organ swell beneath his mouth as he pleasures her. Her hand grips his hair and presses him closer while the other tangles in the comforter, twisting and gripping.
When he starts to hum his enjoyment the vibrations shoot through her like an electric shock and her hips buck up hard as she forces his head down. It's always like this with Ben. So much feeling, so much sensation, it's too much. As it flows over her she lets it all go and her orgasm takes over. His mouth gentles her through it and a second finger enters to give her something more to ripple against.
After she's finishes he kisses her hip and her belly, slowly meandering up her body. "That didn't take long." He chuckles.
She's still breathing erratically from her climax when she answers. "Not when you know exactly what I need."
His grin touches her lips in a kiss and soon she's flipping them over and taking her own turn.
"Hey now, lady." He doesn't struggle under her, letting her have the control. "Still all take charge, I see."
Claudia doesn't bother replying she just smiles and settles her body above his cock, lowering down until her cunt presses his erection against his stomach. She lets him feel her heat as she starts to rock back and forth, her pussy lips caressing the outside of his dick, coating him in her juices. Her clit bumps the head of his cock and she's still sensitive but it's good, almost too much, but she'll take what she can get. It will be really good in a few minutes.
Ben grabs her hips and starts to help her motion, she can see how much he likes this from the deep shades of red his penis is turning. She leans forward, hair making a dark blonde halo around his face. She touches her lips to his before speaking.
"You want inside me?" A lap with her tongue across his lower lip lets him know her thoughts.
Groaning he squeezes his fingers into her hips. "I've never wanted anything more…"
Her hands slide down his chest and and she uses one to help steady herself and the other grasps his cock, aiming it to her opening as she raises up, lines him up and he slides home.
"Damn…" She mutters as her body flutters around him. He's hot and hard and she just lets them both get used to him being back for a moment. His hands are gripping her tightly, she's pretty sure there'll be bruises. She can hear him calming his breathing, head tipped back still taking in the first stroke. It's like she wills herself to forget how good this is until they do it again. Then it all comes rushing back. A flood of bittersweet memories and moments. All perfection. All their own.
His grip gentles. "Okay, baby…"
She can hear he's glad she waited. The first stroke is heavenly and it only builds from there. Each rise and fall of her hips against his builds them towards orgasm. Each beautiful movement aiding the climax. His thumb covers her clit and begins circling and stroking in time with their rhythm.
"Yesssss…." She hisses as he gets the perfect angle. It sends her into a faster frenzy of motion. His cock is throbbing inside her, and he's arching up into her with each stroke met in the middle. She can feel how close he is and knows she's not far behind him. "Let go, Ben… S'ok."
He grunts and jerks upwards and she keeps her eyes locked on his face as it scrunches up with pleasure. His hand falters against her as the hot come floods her. His body trembles beneath her and she takes over, knowing precisely how to get herself to peak. She's quick and soon she's joining him in orgasmic bliss.
It seems to last forever but it can't be longer then a few seconds. She draws a deep breath in and slumps across his chest. His arms encircle her and hold her tight, lips playing across her skin, any flesh he can reach. She clenches around his softening penis, not wanting it to be over already.
"How long?" She whispers against his shoulder, before placing a kiss there. Her head tilts to look at him with a sly grin.
His hand slides up her back until he can throw an arm over his face, not wanting to look at her. "I'm an old man, Claud…"
She nibbles along his collar bone, up to his mouth. "How long?" She kisses him, deep and wet and open mouthed.
They're both breathless again before she pulls back. "Think Barrowman has some Viagra?" Ben turns a little red. "It would be worth it asking."
She must have a very shocked expression on her face because it sends Ben into a fit of laughter, displacing them both and leaving a mess across his thigh as she slides to his side.
"I'm sure he'd have plenty of ways he'd be more than happy to assist you…"
Ben just kisses the end of her nose. "Don't need those ways. Just need at least an hour… Maybe less, it's you, after all."
Claudia just nods and grins. "It's us, you mean."
"Yeah, us."
They both feel sated again just holding each other know that they're together. Even if it's only a little while longer.
The End