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A Sample part of Ben Fucking Gwen Story:It had taken years of intense fighting against any and all comers, pretenders hoping to make a name for themselves by putting down Ben 10,000. He also remembered the first time Gwen had seen him shirtless. Her slender fingers had traced over the expanse, following every contour. He had thanked God he had been strong enough to weather all that to receive the pleasure, which made it all worthwhile. Gwen’s devotion to fitness never waned, sometimes bordering on obsession. The day she had joined him for a workout in the HQ followed by a sparring session had turned out to be one of the fondest memories he held of her. The sound of crinkling paper drew his eyes to her once again. Her eyes were on the holo-viewer, although he would bet the Omnitrix, and his dignity, that she wasn’t interested in who had fouled whom. She rose to her knees and Ben’s breath caught in his throat as she made her way to him. Her whole body reminded him of a sleek cat. Confident, graceful, and deadly as hell. Ben felt his whole body stiffen as she lifted her hand. Her eyes watched him, a shadow of a smile on her full lips. He was about to snake his arm around her waist when she dropped the wrapper in the wastebasket next to the couch and sat down again. “Who’s winning?” He saw her lips move, but it took awhile for the words to register and even longer before he could drag his eyes from her and back to the game. |
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