Disclaimer: Ben 10 and Ben 10: Alien Force belongs to Cartoon Network!
Warnings: This story contains slash and yaoi. Naughty language will be used, and Mpreg is going to happen.
!!!!!!!Note!!!!!!!: This is where I separate from the main story line.\
EXTRA WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXTREM YAOI!! S.M.U.T!!
Title: I love you Because
By: PurplePrincess
The make-out hallway.
Every school has one.
You know the one, the hallway no teacher dare treed in fear they might spot the dozens of horny teenagers swapping spit. And although it was that very hallway Ben hated the most, he had to walk through it to get to his next class.
Today though he especially hated it, because his stomach absolutely was not cooperating with him. If he had to walk next to a person making out, he would defiantly not be able to handle it.
That disgusting sloppy sound they made to try and show off their "skills".
Ben didn't have a problem with it any other time, especially when he did it, but today was going to be bad. The only thing that could make it worse was if he caught...
Get ready to lurch…
Are you ready?…
Are you sure?…
Make sure you're not eating!..
Cash, and skank.
That was the worst thing Ben had ever went through since he hit puberty.
Absolutely the nastiest, vilest thing Ben had ever seen.
And he had caught his parents making ewwies.
So there he was about to harf, and about to literally walk through his worst nightmare.
Ben stepped up to closed off hallway with only one exit, the other side.
Ben closed his eyes, and took one step forward air sealed securely in the deepest pits of his lungs.
Then he heard the bell ring.
His eyes snapped open to behold an empty hallway.
For his entire preparation all the students left to go to class.
Oh hell
Class…
Opps.
Ben breathed happily enjoying the relief, only to be ruined when he was pulled into a headlock.
"Well if it isn't Tennyson! Late for class too how unlike you!"
It was Cash .
Ben rolled his eyes, thinking how pointless this was. Really, didn't he learn from the robot arm alien?
"Just let me go to class." Ben said as he attempted to pull from Cashs' arms.
"I don't think so!" The other boy giggled happily, and very unmanly if you asked for Ben's opinion.
Cash pulled Ben in by the throat, and pushed him into a wall.
It was at this point that Ben knew he was royally screwed.
His insides churned, throat burning.
And he might have thrown up all over Cash.
okay, this day was turning out better than he thought.
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Kevin ran up to Ben's house.
Gwen called him a little earlier, and told him about Ben. One can only imagine how worried Kevin had been.
Ben had been sick for over two weeks now.
His mom even took him to the doctors, but they said he was perfectly fine.
He pounded on the door, until Ben's mom answered. She smiled sweetly ignoring the fact Kevin was just penetrating her door with his fist.
"I knew you would come." She moved out of the way so Kevin could enter "He upstairs in is room, but be nice he's got a headache." Kevin smiled, and walked up to Ben's room.
He tapped onto Ben's door slowly trying not to make the boys' headache worse.
Surprisingly he opened right away, with a cute grin on his face.
"Gwen said you were coming." Ben grabbed the older boys arm, and pulled him into the room. "You seem rather giddy today, for a sick person." Ben closed his door, and flicked on the lights.
"I felt fine after I barfed." Kevin smiled widely, and wrapped his arms around Ben's shoulders. "Do you know how awesome that is!?" They both laughed; it was just too amazing when you think about it hard enough.
Kevin walked over to Ben's desk chair, and made himself comfy.
"Hey Kev." Kevin mmfed him in response.
"Will you tell me about your past?" Kevin's' head lifted up, and he looked at Ben in surprise.
"Well…what do you want to know?" Ben shrugged his shoulders. "Well you went to your moms the other day to tell her about the plumbers badge," Kevin lifted one of his eyebrows. "and when I met you, you where living in an abandoned subway.
"Ah, the story of Kevin, okay Benji sit down this could take a while."
Ben flopped onto his bed.
To be honest he didn't know why he wanted to know it just came to him while taking a nap.
"Me and my mom lived in New York alone until I was 5 when she met my Step Dad. He didn't like me, because I'm a mutant.
When he proposed to her he suggested that she get rid of me.
He said something about removing scares from the past, something like that. That was just his excuse anyway, it was really his petpeive against people who were different. It didn't matter if they were mutants, midgets, or retards he hated them all.
Which met he hated me, and did everything he could to get mom to hate me.
When she didn't want to send me away, he started to convince her another way."
Ben gasped, this was the most depressing story he had ever heard! Kevin nodded, he didn't seem to be talking to Ben anymore; just to himself.
"After that she didn't do anything to stop him from dumping me in a care facility.
I as Kevin Levin having no sense of dis-dignity ran the hell away. That place sucked, it was always color in this, learn that, bedtimes at 8.
Yet I spent four years of my life there, what a waste you say. Well no more of the waste was the year I spent on the streets.
That is until I met you."
They both smiled at each other.
"You changed my life Ben, without you who knows where I'd be."
Perhaps it was at that moment Ben realized that Kevin had used his name, and he doesn't usually do that.
"Dude you're crying." Ben breathed in noticing that he was crying.
He wiped away his tears quickly, then went on.
"So when did you find your mom?" Kevin scratched his head.
"Um, after I escaped the null void I went all around on alien recruit ships. Hence my vast knowledge of alien tech.
After a while the sector I was on had to go to earth on a trade mission.
After the mission was complete, I uh…ran away from them.
I hitched rids all the way to New York to see her. Unfortunately for me the asshole was with her.
You can only imagine the fight we got into."
Ben nodded understanding.
Oddly he started to feel funny.
"Mom unlike last time let me stay at home, but now she had me to protect her.
I got a job learning how to fix cars, and bought my baby.
But the recruiters noticed I was missing, and came back to get me after a year with my mom.
They assigned me to another trading mission, and then you came along.
Again."
That funny feeling Ben had gotten escalated to full blown balling, and Kevin hadn't even noticed.
"Why are you crying again?" Ben wiped his nose with the front of his pajama sleeve.
"Sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me." Kevin got up to hug his friend.
"No, I'm sorry I made you cry."
"I've been crying all day it's weird. One second I'm happy the next I'm crying my eyes out. Also I've been sick like everyday, but the doctor said I was fine." Kevin shrugged his shoulders. Ben sniffled again deciding to grab onto Kevin.
Boy did Kevin like this.
Boy did Kevin like Ben.
Boy did Kevin hate to see Ben all sad.
"No, no.... Sshhh... don't cry," Kevin soothed, leaning in to kiss away his tears.
The scent of Ben's skin mixed with the velvety texture under his lips stirred Kevin in a way that should have surprised him, but didn't. His kisses now trailed over Ben's face, teasing subtly, never getting too close to his lips. He needed to know Ben wanted this, and he didn't want to rush him. Mostly to avoid being barfed on.
He could take a cold shower if he had to.
Ben knew the instant the tender kisses dabbing at his tears would turn into something else, and he let Kevin continue to see how far he would go. He trusted the older man implicitly; after seeing inside his heart and mind so many times, how could he do anything but? His arms betrayed his mind's wish to remain neutral, and snaked around Kevin's waist, pulling him closer.
It seemed that for all his naivety of the human world, Ben's body had a mind of its own. He felt the rush of adrenaline course through him when the front of Kevin's body met his, the intimate touch drawing a groan of pleasure from Kevin and a gasp from his own lips.
When Kevin leaned his forehead in to rest on Ben's, the former angel felt the connection pull from his center, a twining knot between them that could never be severed.
For some reason Ben couldn't explain this felt better than last time.
(poor ben lost all his manliness. Damn you estrogen!)
Kevin knew he had to stop this or finish it, but a decision had to be made. "You're fully human?" he asked, needing to hear the words to ease his conscience but closing his eyes against the possible negative answer.
Ben tickled Kevin's lips again until he looked into his eyes. "Yes, I'm as human as you. I can eat, laugh, love, and die." The last word cast a shadow over Kevin's face, and Ben was sorry he'd said it. He just had to make sure Kevin understood fully what was taking place here. This was not a dream, nor a fantasy. Ben had given himself freely to the man before him again, and an angel leaving heaven to become human was not something to be considered or taken lightly.
Metaphorically speaking of course.
Trying to ease the tension he felt growing, Ben pasted on a lopsided grin. "What I'd really like right now is to learn how to love you. In the physical sense, I mean. I didn't do so good last time" His words gentled as he ran his fingers through Kevin's long dark hair until his palm rested on his cheek. "You already have my heart."
Ah how Kevin loved to hear that and that was all Kevin needed to hear. Remembering his love only ever had sex once, he intended to take things slow and easy, but those lush, pouty lips beckoned like a neon sign.
He took them as tenderly as his lust-addled body could manage, and was grateful when Ben's lips parted in welcome.
Oceans rose, seas parted, and mountains moved as Ben gave in to the sensations within him. His tongue flirted with Kevin's, teasing and tempting its mate until they were both panting for air.
"And you want me to believe you suck at this?" Kevin's incredulous look made Ben laugh diffidently as he chewed his bottom lip.
He smiled back shyly, "I was just following your lead."
"Then I have another dance we need to try." Kevin took Ben's hand and leaned him down onto the bed.
Kevin looked at him seriously. "Last chance to change your mind. I won't hold anything against you."
"Why would I?" An impish grin shined through his eyes, "And if you don't hold something against me, what's the purpose?" he added, crawling onto the side of the bed.
Ben's unself-conscious movements as he climbed up the bed added visual fuel to Kevin's fire. Reaching for the buttons on his pajama shirt, he was pleasantly surprised when Ben asked to do it for him.
Tongue peeking out of the side of his mouth, Kevin worked on getting the buttons back through the holes. Ben could see he was getting frustrated with the slow progress, but his determination to finish the task was clear.
"Finally," Ben breathed as he leaned back on his knees, feeling much like a toddler instead of a grown man.
"I hope you don't have to have much to button in heaven?"
"No, mainly robes. They're very comfortable. I only wore this when I was down here to blend in." Ben caught the mirth in Kevin's eyes. "You're making fun."
"Just a bit," he admitted, shucking the shirt from his shoulders onto the floor. Ben's eyes drank him in as he stood there, to the point where Kevin was beginning to feel uncomfortable under such scrutiny. Then Ben's fingers met his skin and all of his trepidation was forgotten.
The ex-angel's fingers tingled as they traced a path down Kevin's chest. He was captivated by the texture, and even more intrigued by the soft sounds coming from Kevin himself. Wanting to experience everything about him (or at least more than before), Ben placed his lips on Kevin's collarbone and sucked lightly.
He startled when he felt Kevin grip his arms rather tightly. "Did I do something wrong?"
"On the contrary, you do that far too well." Kevin leaned his lover back onto the bed.
"Such grammar!" Ben exclaimed.
"I've been reading the dictionary," They both laughed. "Let's see about getting you undressed, shall we?"
Ben's breath caught several times when Kevin's fingers glided over his skin as the older man undressed him efficiently. His skin wanted more, and judging by the rest of his body's responses, everything was very eager for more touching.
Finally bared to his gaze, Kevin appraised his young lover.
His eyes traveled down Ben's torso until they reached something very odd. Ben had gotten…fat?
It seemed rude, but he asked Ben anyway.
"Been bingeing on pickles again Ben?"
The boy looked down at his stomach, he had gained wait.
"Guess I have to go on a diet"
Now Ben was embarrassed, Kevin was the first to spot his fatness.
Ben hadn't even known.
Curious and concerned Kevin asked, "What does it mean?"
"I don't know, why should it mean something?" Glancing down to see the boys swollen belly again, Kevin smiled. "But you don't look fat, you just look like your belly grew a bump."
Ben smiled, and pocked his swollen belly "Yeah, I guess I did."
Crawling up Ben's prone form, Kevin left a trail of wet kisses up his abdomen along the way. Paying special attention to his belly for an odd reason, then moving up the boys velvety chest. Ben shivered when Kevin sucked a nipple into his mouth and worried it lightly with his teeth.
Needing to feel those lips on his own, Ben pulled him up the rest of the way and kissed him deeply.
Waning passions reigned in a glorious blaze as fingers mapped foreign terrain and lips quested for new territories to explore. Kevin's fingers skated down to and over his lover's swollen shaft, earning him a whimper of protest when he moved off it. He felt the shudder beneath him as his hand journeyed farther down and cupped Ben's happy sacs, gently rolling them around in his palm.
Leaving Ben's lips behind, he scooted down the bed, laving a stripe down his side with his tongue as he went. The squeal of delight from above him egged him on.
He felt fingers entwine in his hair when his breath ghosted through the nest of curls at the base of Ben's shaft. A clear drop of fluid dripped from the tip. Kevin watched in fascination as it fell, before reaching out with his tongue to whisk it away before it reached his lover's belly.
Ben was panting, the hyper-oxygenation enriching every sensation until he thought his brain was going to explode from the pleasure. Feeling Kevin's breath whispering over his flesh only served to feed the already raging fire within him. He wove his fingers into the dark black mane, needing to increase the contact. He just happened to look down at the exact moment Kevin caught the precome on his tongue and his eyes rolled back in his head at the erotic image, leaving him completely unprepared for the swipe of Kevin's tongue along his throbbing flesh.
Knowing full well what he was about to do would send Ben into orbit, he placed his hands firmly on the young man's hips before licking up the length. As predicted, Kevin felt the jerk underneath his hands and held fast.
"Kevin?" Ben gasped as he lifted his head, his voice a trembling whimper, "What are you doing to me?"
"I'm loving you," Kevin's raspy, sex-tinged voice replied. "And I'm not anywhere near done yet."
"I don't think I can take much more," he sighed, his head falling back to the pillows.
"Yes, you can. Trust me."
"With everything that I am," Ben assured.
At any other time he might have been moved to tears by the emotion conveyed in those words, but right now Kevin's only thought was to giving Ben a world of pleasure in one night.
Wetting his finger, he slid it back along Ben's supple crease, feeling with care for the furled opening. Ben's body told him he'd found it as his hips thrust off the bed once more. Kevin grinned at his lover's enthusiastic response even as he verbally soothed him.
Calm once more, Ben focused on what Kevin was doing. After the initial panic had subsided, he realized it felt wonderful. When Kevin added his lips once more to his aching arousal, Ben believed in the existence of heaven on earth.
"Kevin! Oh Kev…" He inhaled sharply as Kevin sucked his length deep into his mouth and swallowed. The squeeze felt sublime. He felt Kevin's finger continue to gently prod his entrance until it slipped inside at the same time he sucked hard on his member. His head swam as he felt his sacs tighten, his release upon him before he knew it was happening.
"Dear God!" Ben bellowed as he came and Kevin judiciously swallowed every drop.
Not having planned for such circumstances, Kevin found himself completely unprepared to love his angel. He left Ben to recover, telling him he'd be right back as he left for the bathroom. Opening the cabinet he spied a small bottle of baby oil and snatched it off the shelf.
The huge smile was still plastered to his face when he returned to the bedroom, softening at the sight of the beautiful man succumbed to afterglow.
"Not going to sleep on me, are you?" he asked as he crawled back up beside Ben and nuzzled his neck.
"Mm… no… just resting." Kevin grinned at the innocence of his next words. "I had no idea that could feel so good."
"That's just the beginning," Kevin said suggestively, prompting Ben's eyes to fly open.
"Oh really, how do you know I'll let you go on?"
Kevin couldn't help but smile at the excitement in his angel's tone.
"Because you want it."
Ben's eyes widened and a smile lit up his face at the revelation. "Whatever you say?"
Kevin did not answer with words, but with a kiss, his fingers tweaking Ben's nipples in between nips and licks to his ear, neck, chest, and downward. The squirming figure below him aroused Kevin more than anyone ever had. Though he knew Ben's innocence would not last, just like last time, Kevin had the feeling that his fascination with discovering the divine creature would endure a lifetime.
Reaching for the bottle of oil, Kevin greased his fingers before tempting the tight opening once more. This time he watched Ben's face as he gently entered him, enjoying the sight of his lover's bliss.
When he added a second finger Ben hissed, but didn't cry out in pain. Kevin told him to let him know if it was too uncomfortable, but he didn't think Ben would stop him. His angel was relishing the discovery of what it was to be a sexual creature, and Kevin would not deprive him of those sensations. His only goal was to add to them and make them memorable.
Because let's face it, the last time they had sex was quick but sweet.
Kevin wanted to make this time sweeter.
The whimpers and moans increased in frequency and decibels when Kevin returned his mouth to Ben's reawakened flesh. He added a third finger and stretched his lover as best he could. He knew there would be discomfort and adjustment, but he wanted it to go as easily for him as could be.
Stopping just short of Ben's breaking point, Kevin withdrew his fingers and lubed himself. There would be a time, he hoped, that Ben would want to do it for him again. That thought, along with the touch of his slick hand, was nearly enough to send himself over the edge.
A dulcet voice from below caught his attention. "You're so sexy like that...."
Kevin's head tilted to the side as he gazed attentively upon his lover. "You beat me hands down."
Lifting Ben's legs, he spread the cheeks apart and placed himself at his entrance. He told him that it was going to be uncomfortable for a few moments, but that his body would soon welcome the intrusion once it relaxed.
Besides Mr. Rushey went to fast last time, this Kevin thought was much better.
Not to mention he was actually leading this time.
Ben nodded his face full of apprehension. Kevin took the opportunity to kiss him again, finding completion in his lips as he distracted the young man's thoughts and entered him slowly.
It was not blinding pain, but Kevin had understated just how uncomfortable it would be.
Remembering his lover's words, Ben willed his body to relax and soon the burning disappeared, leaving only the sensation of fullness.
"Okay?" Kevin asked, his neck muscles corded with the strain from holding back his body's urge to thrust.
Not trusting his voice, Ben nodded and Kevin began to move rhythmically in and out, slowly at first to give his lover a chance to get used to the feeling. He canted his hips slightly and was blessed with the musical cry of exultation when he struck Ben's prostate.
The brunette's legs wrapped around him instinctively, changing the position to further facilitate repeated brushing of the inner organ. Gasping, moaning, and crying his love for Kevin, Ben came soon thereafter, the convulsing muscles of his sheath dragging Kevin into oblivion with him.
The heady orgasmic rush had left his body limp like a rag doll, but it didn't stop him from snuggling into Kevin's embrace after the man had collapsed on the bed beside him. Ben kissed his cleft chin and murmured a thank-you.
"I should thank you," Kevin whispered, hugging Ben tight.
"That was much better than last time."
Kevin sighed, and squeezed his love tighter.
Once Ben had fallen asleep Kevin looked at the younger boys stomach again. He felt a pull inside him to pet the bump growing from under Ben's pelvis.
He would have to look into this tomorrow.
Continue?….
HAPPY THAKSGIVING!!!! You get te smut. What's gona happen next chapter??