Broken [BXB]

14

Look at my babies I'm so sad

Benji

I threw Jorge on the bed and crawled on top of him. I raked my eyes up and down his body. God he really was perfect.

I brought our lips together in a heated kiss. I ran my tongue along his lips and he opened his mouth. I searched it.

I pulled away and went for his neck sucking. I trailed kisses along his jawline and down to the neckline of his shirt.

I pulled it off with one hand kissing his chest. He gasped when my lips made contact with his skin.

"B-Benji," he gasped.

"Feel good?" I asked smirking.

He nodded and put his head back. What a sight.

I kissed my way down his stomach biting lightly in some places.

I made it to his jeans.

I kissed his perfect hips and began to unbutton his pants.

I yanked his pants down leaving him in just his boxers.

I kissed the bulge in his boxers and he moaned softly throwing his head back.

I crawled back up to him and kissed his lips.

"You're so perfect" I whispered to him. He bit his lip and stared at me.

"Benji, I-"

His voice got cut off by a loud noise.

My eyes snapped open. I sat up abruptly.

It was my alarm clock. I hit the snooze button. 7:00 am. I was not getting up.

I rolled over and closed my eyes.

I did not just have a wet dream about Jorge.

I thought about him in my bed.

But then I remembered. Lucas.

I rolled my eyes and squeezed them shut.

My phone was going off again. I groaned and rolled over answering it.

"What?" I said.

It was Cayman. "Hey boss. It's done." Oh right. The assignment.

"Good. And the body?" I asked yawning.

"Buried and won't be found my anyone anytime soon."

"Ok good job. Now let me sleep." I said hanging up the phone and rolling over in bed.

I fell asleep again and woke up to someone shaking my shoulder. It was Jorge.

He looked damn hot.

His curls were a mess in his face and he wore a nice sweater and light colored jeans.

"What?" I asked sleepily.

"I'm leaving. To see Lucas," he said. I sat up.