Ben 10 Fanfiction Ben X Charmcaster Novels & Stories

Max POV Ben looked at me with worry in his eyes. ‘Father, I want to be with you.’ ‘Ben, your father is old, but not weak. Go!’ I assured him I would be fine. Ben was a warrior in the White Fang pack and obviously more trained and fitter than me. He could easily take over Alex, but this was my fight. Ben obeyed me reluctantly and padded his way to the left while I slowly started walking to the right, checking every room on the way. When I reached the fifth room on the left, I heard a faint voice. It was as if a needle of an old record player was scratching over a vinyl record that was still turning over the platter after the music was over.

Maybe it was the years of frustrations that I was trying to extinguish. As always, he filled me so perfectly. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he buried his face in the crock of my neck. “Don't leave your marks. I don't want to explain this to Charlie.” I growled at him, or rather, moaning as he pleasured me. I started bouncing on his hard cock. Each thrust was hitting my sweet spot. “Well, he is a smart kid. He knows how he came into this world.” Benjamin growled at me, squeezing my ass. I pulled away just to see his smirk. He was teasing me.

Ben asked when I walked up to them. I froze and gave Chris an annoying look, for telling him such a thing, what if Ben developed a grudge? But before I could say anything in my defense, Ben spoke again. “I guess, technically I was, trust me, I have nothing against you.” “She would make a great detective” Chris snickered again. I rolled my eyes at him and out of nowhere it struck me, Casper wasn’t doing this for Amelia and he certainly didn’t care about Charlotte, what exactly did Chris do to him?

Grace’s perky voice has a sourness to it. She holds the door open, waiting for me to follow inside, but I shake my head. I look as far into the room as I can. When I see Charlie nowhere in sight, I continue in a hushed voice. “I’m going to pay Benjamin a visit. He sent an unwanted present to my room last night and he needs to learn a lesson.” “A present? That’s more than what I get.”

He knew we were not a deal anymore when he wanted us to be so; all he knew was that we still were friends, when we actually weren’t. I don’t know why Charlie lied, but one thing I know is that Ben isn’t very happy about it now. Ben had wanted us to be together because he had thought that I could change his mess of a friend. That I could shape him into the proper gentleman he’s supposed to be. I could, if only Charlie ever gave me the chance, and if only I had seen things beforehand.