Oliver & Benji Novels & Stories

Oliver stood beside them, occasionally shifting his shoulders and tapping his foot, just enough to not seem completely stiff, but far from blending in. “Look at you, Oliver,” Benjamin teased, his voice slurred slightly from the drink and the adrenaline. “You move like someone holding in a fart at a funeral.” Oliver rolled his eyes. “I’m sorry I don’t twerk for serotonin like some of you.” Before Benjamin could fire back, someone cut through the crowd. “Yo, Benjamin, Austin, nice to see you all here.” “John,” Benjamin called back, grinning. “Man, what’s up?”

And, when I had let her know, Olivia's eyes had beamed with excitement and understanding, begging me to let her experiment as well. Unfortunately, Jonny had decided to show up and tried to open the door. At least we'd been smart enough to lock it, which gave us plenty of time to get ready and try to look relatively normal. “What are you thinking about?” Olivia's question brought me back to reality. "The first time I saw these beauties.” I answered taking my hands to her breasts to caress them over her shirt, fortunately, the bra was in absence. "Excellent memory.” She agreed with a breathless laugh "But I think there is something to celebrate today...”

Oliver approached with a team mate, Ben, at his side, laughter still clinging to them like static from whatever inside joke they’d been carrying across the quad. Their voices blended into the general noise of the camp—shoes scuffing pavement, distant music, the low buzz of people who hadn’t quite decided whether the night was over yet. Oliver’s eyes found hers almost instantly. They always did, like a reflex he hadn’t managed to unlearn. “Hey, Sloane,” he said, easy and warm. “We were about to grab something in the main lounge—wanna come?”

She entered this world for easy money, but it only made her situation worse. “No,” Benji replied, “I miss Piper. I have all the games to play, comics to read, movies and anime to watch here – but I don’t have anyone to talk to. Mr. Kai doesn’t talk. I miss Piper’s chocolate shakes too. Oh, and I miss it when Benji is sad, and Piper hugs him. Benji doesn’t like anyone else’s hugs – only Pipers.” Benji replied much to Piper’s relief. She was so scared to hear him answer, but his reply faded all these worries.

“Mr. Tim is probably with Mr. Ben.” Since Doc and Serenity were coming today, and instead of going to work, Ben and his brothers had stayed at the manor to wait for their arrival along with the elders. Lilian said to the nanny, “Alright, I’ll take him to play with his cousins.” Although Oliver’s cousins were older than he was, they would look at each other and sometimes cry together when gathered. Most of the time though, they still played. However, Oliver was a few months younger and could not sit up yet. He could only lie in his crib, and after lying down for less than two minutes, he would cry for an adult to pick him up.

I asked, but I couldn't get it into my head that Oliver, as sleepyhead as he usually was, would decide to come down at this time of the early morning. "I came down for the same reason James decided to come up." I averted my gaze to James as if asking his permission, and he simply nodded as he understood why I had been looking directly into his eyes. I got down on my knees on the floor and walked over to the bulge Oliver was marking on his pants. It was a significant bulge, smaller than Benja's cock and definitely smaller than James' cok, but bigger than the average. "Shit, what a thrill! I'll finally fuck the little bitch Benja has," Oliver said, in the characteristic voice he uses when he's

Oliver sighed, running fingers through his hair. “Tiring, the kids aren’t used to such long trips. A few hours in and we had a war on our hands. Benjamin and Olsin get along like a house on fire, until they become irritable, then they’re like oil and water.” He frowned, looking like he’d been through the worst few hours of his life. “At least it’s over now, how’s Sofia?” I smiled. “She’s… quiet. She barely reacted when Olsin tried getting her attention so she eventually stopped and concentrated her energy on Benjamin. Poor Lad.” Oliver shook his head.

Oliver. I stared at him through the mirror waiting for him to move or enter one of the stalls, but he just stood there, folding his arms and staring at me through the mirror. The silence that swallowed the room was punctuated by the sound of the gushing water from the tap. I coughed, feeling uncomfortable staring at him for that long, “did you want something?” My question was met with silence. “You know he doesn't like you right? He just wants to sleep with you,” Benjamin opened his mouth after brooding for a whole minute. I raised my head, latching on him once again.

I steal a quick look in Ben’s direction, and he looks far too amused for my liking. “Ten out of ten for originality!” Ben’s voice echoes through my mind as Oliver clears his throat and I turn my attention back to him. “Since I won’t have your permission to enter your territory, I would like to ask your beta to pull out the chair for you.” Oliver grins, making me frown. What the hell is he on about? Ben looks even more amused as he pulls out the chair and I sit down sighing deeply. Great! Now he is even impressing my pack members! I hate him! My thoughts are all over the place as we sit down and food is brought out. There are far too many people around if he intended for us to have a romantic

Ben, who had just come out of the restroom, immediately ran to Oliver and pulled Oliver's hand as he was about to leave the apartment. "I have to see her, Ben. Oliver who was still semi-conscious tried to let go of Ben's hand who kept pulling his hand to stop. "Who!!! Who are you going to see? Ben raised his tone of voice trying to wake up his boss who was like a friend and brother to him, Ben didn't understand if Oliver was dreaming. Who is he going to meet?