Benedict Cumberbatch, and his semi new girlfriend Sophie Hunter get drunk, have unprotected sex, and have to deal with the consequences after waking up from that night.
Written by: Odogoo
Benedict Cumberbatch X Sophie Hunter Fan Fiction
Drinking | NC-17 | Smut
Ben stole one more kiss before leaving the bed. He didn’t look back at the bed. He didn’t know if he could handle it in so many ways. Seeing the love of his life, the woman that meant everything to him there just wanting him. He didn’t know love could hurt so much, and he loved his Sophie so much to the point it hurt.
He went to the bathroom to wash his hand that had been playing with her back hole. It also allowed him to clean his cock, and check out the bathroom trash to see if he saw any condoms. He did find one in there, and one right outside the shower, along with some of their cloths. Ben splashed some water on his face. Trying to wrap his head around what they may have done. It obviously was more passionate than they had ventured so far.
He looked up at the shower, had they had sex in there as well? Condoms didn’t work so good in water. Even if they didn’t have shower sex, they had yet to shower together. A first this left him feeling like he stole something precious from himself. He felt robbed. Far too many mornings, or even after sex showers of him just yearning for Sophie to join him. Thinking about what that would be like.
He splashed some water on his face. Best not to keep Sophie waiting he thought. He didn’t see the condoms in here, so they must be out there. He left the bathroom, trying his best to act normal. Like it was any other morning where he had gotten Sophie to sleep over. There had not been many, but each one was precious, and valuable beyond measure to him.
Sophie watched him like a cat, as he walked to his night bag. He always made sure he had condoms on him, while he didn’t always expect to get lucky, he wanted to be prepared. Ben then frowning when he didn’t see them there. He would always leave the full package in there, and then take each individual one out.
Ben thought on this though, if last night had been passionate enough to have cloths thrown about, and a condom just randomly laying around as if it had been yanked off, it is possible they had been tossed somewhere in that passion. The passion he couldn’t remember. No time for beating himself up, he didn’t want to look even more like the fool that he was in front of her.
He was focused, too focused as he checked the table, and a few other places where he thought logically he could have put them. Unaware of just how intently he was being watched. He avoided the bed, avoided looking at her, if he did, she would see just how much of a idiot he was and wise up. Then he would lose her, and be alone again. Alone hurt, will hurt even more after he found in his mind, his soul mate. He needed to find these, and fast.
He walked over to the night stand. He practically jumped when he heard her voice,” Lose something love?”
He was on the spot, Ben clearing his voice. Shit, what the hell was he to say to her. How long had he been looking. Damn it, he thought, looking at her trying to play it off, giving off a chuckle,” For the life of me, I can’t find the condoms.”
Sophie knew he was being serious, and not trying to weasel his way out of not using one, like some men would. Still, her smile, turned into one from ear to ear, while she pointed down. Ben looking directly down seeing them in the trash can. He looked at them for long moments, only thinking what the hell happened. He could hear Sophie trying to hide a giggle, as he leaned down and pulled them out.
Ben almost dropping them when he heard her say,” I thought you wanted me raw Ben.” Sophie saying it in that seductive voice, that always sent chills down his spine, and usually straight to his cock. Even more so at the thought of raw sex, without that layer between them. So she did remember, at least to a point. He wasn’t sure if that was good, or not. He knew it was good because that meant she could consent to a point, but bad if he admitted that he could not. Especially given how important, and special them sharing raw sex for the first time would be.
“Not in the morning, have to empty the pipe out,” good Lord what was he even saying. Good cover Ben, that really is making you look fantastic. He thought as he took one out and put the others on the side table. Trying to focus on putting it on, and not looking her in the eyes after that one. He did see her moving though in the bed.
“The pipes hmm,” Sophie said, sighing as she spread her legs, and let her fingers explore, watching the man she loved so much, and desired. Something about him being so nervous was kinda cute. The more she looked at him, the more he seemed to squirm, she couldn’t help but wonder what was going on in his head after the night they had just spent together.
