Warning: Rated M for language use and lemon, the latter probably later on in the story. If it ever gets to that point. Kevin/Ben peoples. Don't like? Don't read. Kevin is 18, Ben is 17.~
Disclaimer: I do not own Ben 10, nor any of its characters. And I make no money at all from this. If I did own Ben 10, I'd be the happiest person in the world.~ .3.
Rant: ROAR. Okay, sorry people for the very much delayed fanfic update. I have just never really had the time to edit. : What with all the exams and stress of maybe, just maybe, not passing the year. PHEW. Now that I know I passed the year, I will try very hard to catch up on all of the editing I missed.~
Ben 10 © MOA (Man of Action)~
Chapter 4
This is strange.
The brunet groaned, turning on his side and feeling something slightly harder than a pillow under his head. He forced open his emerald eyes and saw what he never thought he would.
He, Ben Tennyson, was leaning his head on a certain ebony haired man's arm.
The younger man suddenly shot up, a bright red blush creeping on his slightly tanned features. This was not what he had in mind. Not at all. Frantically trying to slow his breathing, in order not to wake up the jerk, Ben managed to climb out of bed quietly. He turned to look at his... Bed-partner, and realized he looked much less like a jerk when sleeping. Trying not to laugh at the sight of the sleeping asshole, Ben took a few steps backward, so he could see everything. The blanket was only barely covering the other's manhood, and one leg hung messily over the edge of the bed.
This was the best thing he could ever hope to see. He needed to take a picture of this, show it to... NO! That would be the stupidest thing. Ever. Gwen would probably wonder why Kevin was sleeping in Ben's bed... And that...That would just reinforce Gwen's reason for wanting to kill Ben. A lot.
Stretching his arms over his head, the auburn haired teen decided to head to the bathroom and take a shower. Being very careful once he entered the bathroom, Ben decided to lock the door. After doing so, he quickly jumped into the shower, having been already naked due to the activities Kevin had practically forced him to do with the older man. Shivering at the remembrance, Ben hated the fact that he had actually liked it. Allowing the stream of water to flow endlessly over his nude tanned body, Ben let out a slightly frustrated sigh.
Shutting the water off once he was done, he stepped out of the shower's protective cover and started drying himself off. Realizing the brunet had forgotten to bring clothes with him, he was suddenly a lot less happy than before. Wrapping a towel around his lower waist, Ben unlocked the door and opened it, just enough for him to peek through and find out that Kevin was nowhere to be seen.
Fuck.
Ben grunted, very frustrated now. Would it be safer if he just went Big Chill, went invisible and took his clothes?
Yes. Safer. But completely ridiculous.
Kevin had already seen him naked, what was the point in trying to hide now? Trying obviously not to growl, the auburn haired teen just walked out of the bathroom, the very same towel still wrapped around his waist. He could hear Kevin's breathing. He knew he was still there. But... But where? Suddenly, a laugh came from next to him. And the brunet jumped, quickly distancing himself from the now awakened ass.
"K-Kevin..." Ben mumbled, making sure to keep the distance between him and Kevin. Who looked very much like himself now that he was awake. Somewhat scared, Ben looked back at the slowly approaching closet. Shit. If he hit that closet with his back, he'd be trapped. He didn't want that to happen. Turning back to the bathroom door, Ben bit his lip. He needed clothes, he knew Kevin. Even if he wasn't very patient, the jerk would do anything to get what he wanted. Even if it took waiting for hours.
"Kevin." Ben warned the ebony haired male, who was now slowly coming closer to him. He'd go Humongosaur and throw Kevin out of the window if he dared touch him his warning didn't really seem to get through the still half-asleep man. Clenching his fists, Ben narrowed his eyes.
He was so not in the mood for this bullshit. Walking into the bathroom, Ben gave Kevin a small smirk, pretending to tell him to hurry inside. His plan worked, and he gave a satisfied chuckle as the half-asleep jerk darted inside toward him. Ben quickly stepped aside, neatly dodging the tackle, and then slammed the door close. Running to his closet and grabbing fresh clothes, the brunet put them on very fast and hurried downstairs, he slipped into the living room and sat down on the couch. Glad that all that was over...
For now.
Kevin groaned, rubbing the back of his head.
"That Ben. He'll see who's going to laugh last." the black haired man chuckled, staring at his phone and the many pictures he took of Ben, naked and sleeping. Not that he really wanted to, but he just wanted to have something to blackmail the younger boy with. And that? That would do just fine.
In fact, it would do just great.
Pulling on his clothes from the night before, Kevin headed downstairs, grinning evilly at Ben. Ben suddenly had a very bad feeling appear in his chest as Kevin sat next to him. And Ben was right to have it. As the other slowly waved his phone in front of Ben's face, a picture of the brunet sleeping peacefully on Kevin's arm, fully naked. Ben's eyes widened as much as they could, and he reached for the phone, but quickly regretted it as that was exactly what Kevin had wanted him to do. He was now flopped down on his stomach on the jerk's lap. His cheeks flushed brightly, but he made no move to try and get off the older man, as he knew that struggling was pointless by now..
P.S.: Since all of you people ask for more! I'm working on another chapter. Might be posted somewhere in between this week and the next two weeks. I'm not sure when, though.~ Thank you all for your reviews. Some in particular have done more than that. Also thank you both of the Guests that have reviewed.
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