14 comments/ 39060 views/ 39 favorites Surviving Bennett Ch. 01 By: Nico_Noir "Did you miss me?" Chaya gasped as she looked into the gray eyes of her past. "What are you doing here? Where did you come from?" "Aren't you going to invite me in?" I've missed you baby." he replied. "You can't be here, Bennett. You should have called or better yet not shown up at all." Chaya wasn't prepared to face him not after all these years. Bennett Steele was not supposed to reappear after leaving her 2.5 years ago. She had just gotten the feel of his 6'3 frame against her body out of her head, the feel of running her fingers through his dark brown hair, the feel of his poet's mouth against hers and the way his gray eyes darkened whenever he looked at her. She'd barely been able to move on from the heartbreak and had to live with the constant memory of what could never be whenever she looked into the eyes of their baby girl, Nico. She wasn't about to let him just walk back in and disrupt everything she and her baby girl had been able to achieve together. Bennett was a part of her past and she wasn't about to revisit that with him. So why were there butterflies in her stomach and why was she suddenly nervous? "I'm home now and had to see you...like I said Chaya, I missed you." Bennett wasn't feeling as confident as he had been before he knocked on her door. God, she was stunning. He'd never forgotten her caramel complexion or those honey brown eyes. She had been his saving grace and now she was looking at him like he was a complete stranger or like he had some diseased infection. Maybe he should have done re-con before coming to get her. He gave her his cocky grin-- "I've come to get what's mine" Bennett answered. Did she just become ashen? She couldn't be that angry at him. What was his? He couldn't be talking about Nico. She'd be damned if he was taking her baby girl, Chaya panicked. "Nothing here belongs to you Bennett; you forfeit any claims when you disappeared. Please leave..." "Who's that at the door baby?" Shit, Ryan was approaching... Chaya didn't need this right now. She felt Ryan approach behind her. "Can we help you?" If looks could kill, Ryan would be 30 feet under after having already meeting his maker. "Who the hell are you?" Bennett answered. "And what the fuck do you mean by we? I am here to see Chaya, she can help me. You, buddy, can get lost" Well at least Chaya could see that Bennett still had his temper and it was raring to go even after nearly 3 years. "Honey, do you know him or do you want me to get rid of him?" Ryan was obviously not easily intimidated by Bennett or his steely gaze. "God, Bennett you can't just show up like this after 2.5 years and act like you have some claim over ANYTHING here...this is so like you- Ryan, this is Bennett and Bennett this is my boyfriend Ryan." Bennett couldn't believe this-- she had a boyfriend? What the hell was she doing with a boyfriend? "Your boyfriend? You got a boyfriend? Shit Chaya I told you I was coming back!" Bennett was yelling. "Keep your fucking voice down! You walked away from me with some half- assed promise of coming back, no explanation, no anything and you expected me to wait? You know what Bennett, I did wait a year -- for a hint, some clue, even a word-- and you know what I got nothing but more heartache." Chaya found herself yelling. God he was still getting to her. The sound of a baby crying broke the tension. "Chaya go check on Nico, I'll deal with Bennett." Ryan wasn't an idiot, he'd heard about Bennett Steele, hell he was the one who held Chaya at night when she cried over him for almost a year, and he also knew this was Nico's dad, but the asshole had disappeared for almost 3 years with no letters or anything and he had done NOTHING for her or for Nico in the time that he was gone so as far as Ryan was concerned he didn't deserve her or Nico. Ryan was also aware that Chaya had referred to him as her boyfriend—which would have been hilarious had he not seen the panic in her face when she said it-- he knew she needed his help. He wanted to laugh, but it would have been inappropriate-- her gay boyfriend more like it- he was her best friend and he would help her in anyway even if it meant protecting her from her own heart. "Look Bennett, let's be clear here—I don't like you and you don't like me, but I am going to give you some advice she's moved on and so should you" Ryan began. Bennett pushed his way past Ryan and into Chaya's home. "I told her I'd be back and I meant it, she's mine" Bennett responded "and I won't give her up without a fight. Bennett could hear Chaya's footsteps as she came back down stairs, holding --what Bennett could only assume was the baby he heard crying in her arms. He couldn't see her face, but he made out a small tiny foot the color of latte and he could see a head of curly hair. God, he'd bet anything she was as beautiful as her mother. Was this asshole the father? Bennett didn't want to think about it. Chaya was his and he'd often spent time fantasizing about her, including her being swollen with his child and this Ryan douche had been able to give her what Bennett always dreamed about, his baby. "Look Bennett, I don't want to fight with you" Chaya began softly, "I just want to put my baby back to sleep and go on with the rest of my night with Ryan." Bennett glared at her, "The rest of your night with Ryan? Don't make me kill him Chaya." "Stop being ridiculous, Bennett" Chaya retorted, "You can't kill him over something that hasn't belonged to you in years. Please leave." "Chaya, we need to talk—you have to let me explain everything to you." Bennett began. "Too little, too late Bennett—goodnight. Ryan, can you please show him out. I'm going to put Nico down again." Chaya turned and began walking away from him. "This isn't over Chaya—don't believe for a moment that this is over. I'll be back." Bennett turned to leave. As he approached the door, he turned to Ryan and gave him a smile that didn't quiet reach his eyes. "Don't get too comfortable, buddy. I'm back for her and her alone and I intend to have her, all of her." THE BEGINNING Bennett couldn't take his eyes off of her. Chaya Book had to be the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She was 5'4, with the complexion of melted caramel and big brown eyes and full lips that he often dreamed of kissing. She was also completely off limits to him. She was a baby at 18 compared to his ripe old age of 23 and to make matters worse, she was his best friend, Sam's baby sister. And he wasn't touching her with a ten foot pole. Her voice reminded him of velvet and whenever she spoke to him it was like she was stroking him at his very core. She wasn't even aware what she was doing to him or even the fact that he was always aware of her. He'd made it his job to protect her and keep all assholes who weren't good enough for her away. Being that she was 17 and beautiful, it wasn't easy, which was why she was crying right now. Alex Cameron, the hot-shot all American athlete, had just broken her heart. Bennett wanted to break his neck. She should NEVER cry. He didn't like it and it was killing him to see her so upset. "I mean, I don't get it." she was sobbing in his car. "Why is it so hard for guys to be faithful? I thought he loved me? God, why do guys make it so hard?" "He's young and horny, sweetie--not that it's any excuse, but he's not worth your tears." Bennett wanted her to stop crying. When she called him to pick her up, he should have called Sam, but Sam was on a date with his "one true love" and Bennett didn't want to get in his way, but dammit--seeing her like this was difficult for him. Chaya felt like an idiot. She shouldn't have called him, but Sam was out with Sydney and she knew how he felt about her--so she didn't want to ruin it. So now she was in a car with Bennett Steele making a complete fool of herself. God, if she didn't hate Alex for cheating on her with Nicole, she hated him now. She didn't want Bennett feeling sorry for her and she could tell that it was exactly what he felt. She'd only started dating Alex to make Bennett jealous, she wanted him to see her as she was--a woman and not just as his best friend's little sister. And right now she was sure he saw her a baby, crying over spilled milk. God, she hated Alex even more. Bennett pulled his car up in front of her house and turned and looked at her. Even at 18 she was beautiful and it wasn't that Bennett wasn't aware of her beauty, he just didn't trust himself to look and not touch. Sitting in the car with her right now, was proving difficult as her scent was starting to fill his head. He would have to try to soothe her and send her on her way. She turned and looked at him with her big brown eyes and Bennett knew he was a lost cause, especially when it came to Chaya. "What did I do wrong Bennie?" she used the name she had given him years ago, "what's wrong with me?" "Aahh-- Chy sweetie, it's not you--you did nothing wrong" Bennett responded. He was going to kill the prick for making her feel this way. "Guys do dumb things, it's what makes us guys." He reached over to wipe her tears. She shouldn't be crying, especially not over some young asshole who only thought with his dick. "Can you hold me a for a little while Bennie?" Chaya looked over at him. Her brown eyes filled with tears she refused to let spill. Bennett knew it wasn't a good idea, but he couldn't tell her no, not when she looked at him like that. "Come here" Bennett said as he pulled her closer to him. "I'll hold you for a little while." She felt right in his arms--he didn't want to admit it and she couldn't be happier. She let him hold her for minute and she turned her head into his neck and took in his scent. It was intoxicating. Chaya looked into his eyes for a brief minute and sought the comfort that she really wanted. She closed her eyes and kissed him. She could feel Bennett tense beneath her, but she needed this, she needed to feel that she was wanted. His kiss was what she wanted, what she needed. Bennett finally pushed her away--"Chaya--you don't want to do this..." Chaya looked up at him embarrassed and felt rejected for the second time that night. "Oh God, I shouldn't have..." she unbuckled her seat belt and jumped out the car. "Chaya, wait!" Bennett yelled after her. Surviving Bennett Ch. 02 Here is Chapter 2 of Bennett and Chaya's story. Thanks everyone for the great feedback! I'm still looking for an editor, so forgive any mistakes that you may come across. I hope you have as much reading Chapter 2 as I did writing it. I've already begun working on Chapter 3 so I hope to have it out soon. 3 weeks later She was avoiding him and he knew it. It had been three weeks and he hadn't so much as seen Chaya. She had suddenly become so busy that whenever he came by the house, she wasn't there. That wasn't okay and he was going to fix it. He wasn't sure how, but the one thing he did know was that not having Chaya in his life was unacceptable and he wasn't going to just sit back and let her stay mad at him. Chaya's House So what, it had been three weeks, two days and seventeen hours since she had last seen Bennett and embarrassed herself. It wasn't like she was actually counting the days, but Chaya missed him. It was hard not seeing Bennie and it hurt too much for her to face him. Bennett had rejected her and that hurt her more than seeing Alex with Nicole. She decided that night that she would focus on school and just get over her ridiculous crush on Bennett Steele. He didn't want her, so she was going to move on. Tonight, Chaya was tutoring Billy Jensen, a member of the swim team and a friend. He'd approached her in the library because he was faced with the dilemma of not graduating with the rest of the seniors in a few weeks due to the fact that he was failing English. Billy offered Chaya the perfect distraction from Bennett and the disaster kiss. "Okay, so we already know that you'll be writing your final paper on a comparison of Langston Hughes poems, I, Too and Theme for English B" Chaya began. "We should come up with your study notes for the final exam and the times that we can meet." "Whenever works for you Chy." Billy responded. "Thank you so much for your help, you don't know how much I appreciate it. If I don't graduate with on time, I lose all my swim scholarships and my folks can't afford for me to lose any money right now" "No problem, Billy anytime." Chaya answered. "You know I don't mind helping." Chaya wasn't about to let him know that he was helping her out too, because if she were to just sit in the house, she would inevitably begin thinking about Bennett and then she would be faced with the emotions that were already draining her. "Can I ask you a personal question?" Billy asked "What happened between you and Alex? Why did you guys break up?" Billy had never really hidden the fact that he liked Chaya and he decided after spending the afternoon outlining his paper and studying with her, he'd make his move or at the very least, let her know his intentions. His father had always told him it was always best to strike when the iron was vulnerable and he was sure Chaya was feeling vulnerable because of her break up with Alex. Billy already knew what had happened. Alex didn't hesitate to tell anyone who'd listen that Chaya refused to sleep with him and that she was an ice queen, so he dumped her. Billy didn't think that Chaya was an ice queen but he would be more than willing to help warm her up. He was going to make his move. "Um, I don't really want to talk about that Billy. Alex and I are over and I don't want think about him or what happened." Chaya was not going to have this conversation with Billy. "So you're over him? You've moved on?" Billy was looking at Chaya anxiously. "Because if you are--" The door bell rang and Billy was interrupted. "Hold on, let me see who that is--you can grab us some sodas from the kitchen and we'll get back to studying" Chaya was happy for the interruption. Billy was sweet, but she wasn't interested in him that way. Who the hell could be at the door? She wasn't expecting anyone, Sam was with Sydney and her parents were having a date night. Chaya walked to the door and saw the last person she really wanted to see right now. "Let me in Chaya, we need to talk" Bennett said as he saw her approaching the door. "We have nothing to say to each other Bennett" Chaya responded, coolly. She only hoped she as able to mask what she was really feeling--because she felt anything but cool, seeing Bennett always did something to her and right now with that fierce look in his eyes, she wasn't sure if or how she would survive this "thing" with him. "You've been avoiding me for the past three weeks, Chy." Bennett was looking at her and thinking about how beautiful she looked with her messy ponytail and oversized t-shirt with holes and boxers. Bennett wasn't sure when hole-y t-shirts aroused him. But seeing Chaya right now was sending a message straight to his cock and all he could hope was that she didn't notice it. "I haven't been avoiding you--I've been busy." Chaya couldn't believe he was here right now. "More like running from me, I've stop by to see you and you're never home." Bennett was trying to keep his temper in check, but she was making this difficult. "Open the damn door Chaya, so we can talk about this. You can't just kiss me and run away--it doesn't work like that." "Hey Chaya, I made us some popcorn too." Billy called out to Chaya. "Who is that? Open this fucking door Chaya" Bennett's temper flew out the window. He'd spent the last three weeks thinking about her. He'd woken up almost every night after having seen her in his dreams, craving another taste of her and waking up with his dick so hard that he'd had to beat off like he was a kid in high school and she was sitting here with some jackass. This just wouldn't do and Bennett intended to help Chaya understand that. "He's none of your business, Bennett." Chaya cursed her luck, of course Billy would make his presence known at right this instant. "I told you we don't have anything to say to each other--you rejected me--I get it, I'll move on." "You think I rejected you?" Bennett asked incredulously. "Get rid of the kid, Chaya, so we can talk about this. I would hate to break Sharon's and Robert's door just because you want to be stubborn." Chaya was desperate to get out of this situation.First there was Billy and she knew that he wanted to ask her out and even though he was sweet she wasn't interested in him. Second there was Bennett standing outside her parents house, angry and determined to break her already vulnerable heart. Now she had to decide which was the lesser of two evils -- hearing Bennett out or turning down Billy. "I don't know, Bennett. I promised Billy I'd help him to prepare for his finals..." Chaya began. "Look Chy, I'm not leaving until I talk to you, so send the kid home and talk to me" Bennett implored her. Chaya knew she didn't really have any other options, so she unlocked the door. "You know Bennett, you can be such a bully sometimes." "We wouldn't be here right now if you weren't avoiding me." Bennett responded as he stepped in and purposely crowded her. " Hey Chy, what's taking you so long? I've got us set up in the living room. Popcorn and..." Billy appeared at that moment. Billy didn't like what he was seeing or what he was feeling. The air was so thick around Chaya and Bennett that you could cut it with a knife. Billy didn't like it at all, he was about to ask Chaya out and he didn't need Bennett here messing things up. "Billy, I'm so sorry to do this to you, but Bennett and I need to talk. Can we take a raincheck on the studying? I hate doing this to you--" Chaya began. "Then don't Chy, Bennett can leave and we can pick up where we were and he can come back later. Besides, I wasn't finished talking to you " Billy cut her off. He wasn't ready to leave her as yet and he hadn't gotten to ask her out. "Look kid, I need to talk to Chaya and I'm not leaving. So take the raincheck and leave or I'll put you out myself." Bennett didn't have the patience to deal with Billy right now. He needed to fix things with Chaya. "Chaya?" Billy implored. "I really am sorry Billy. I'll call you once I'm done with Bennett and we'll pick it up later?" Chaya felt bad. She may not like Billy but he was her friend and she didn't want to see him hurt. "You promise you'll call? I'm going to hold you to that." Billy gritted out. He didn't want to leave her with Bennett, but he didn't seem to have a choice. "I'll grab my bag and things and let myself out. I'll talk to you later, I guess." Billy wasn't going to give up that easily. Chaya and Bennett watched him walk towards the living room. "Okay, Bennett--what do you need to talk to me about?" Chaya asked him. "First of all, why have you been avoiding Chy?" Bennett began. "I thought we were closer than that for you to run and hide from me." "I told you I wasn't avoiding you. I was busy, finals are coming up and I want to finish my last year with a bang." "Cut the crap, Chaya. We both know you were avoiding me and I want to know why. Why would you kiss me and then run away from me? Chaya only looked at him. He was easily the most beautiful man she had ever seen. His slate gray eyes seemed to be a shade darker than normal, but it only added to his appeal as far as Chaya was concerned. God was she wet? She hated the fact that Bennett had this effect on her without even touching her. "Do you know what kiss did to me?" Bennett asked. "Ummm, apparently nothing since you rejected me. It's okay Bennett. I forgive you. Is that what you need to hear?" Chaya chided him. She hoped she sounded cool and detached, because she was feeling anything but. She still wanted him and that kiss had done nothing but whet her appetite, even if he had rejected it. Bennett was on fire. She was standing there so cool and unaffected and he had spent the last three weeks jerking off to just the memory of her kiss and she was "tutoring" some jerk who thought he had a chance with her. "Forgive me? Reject you? What the fuck Chaya, you were upset and I didn't want to take advantage of --" "Oh God, here we go--Bennett didn't want to take advantage of poor little Chaya. I get it. One day you're going to see that I'm not a little girl anymore. I kissed you and you pushed me away. I won't make that mistake again." Chaya began walking towards the living so that she could begin cleaning up. Bennett close on her heel. Chaya turned around to say something else only to turn right into Bennett's chest. "Mistake? That's what you think that was a mistake Chy?" Bennett whispered at the top of her head. Bennett couldn't seem to control his hands, as he grabbed Chaya arms and held her close to him. "Bad timing, on both our parts sure, but a mistake? No Chy, it wasn't a mistake." Chaya inhaled and took in his scent. She didn't know if she would be able to survive this thing with Bennett, but dammit if she didn't like the feel of his hands on her. "I said, I forgive you Bennett--you don't have to prove your point any more." At that moment Bennett decided that this was the only time that he didn't appreciate Chaya's stubborn streak. He usually got a kick out of it when she was dealing with Sam, but she wasn't making this any easier on him and instead of him getting angry-- he was getting more and more aroused. "Chy..." Bennett began. "I said I get it Bennett, let me go and you can show yourself out." Chaya whispered. She didn't want to keep arguing with him, she just wanted to be alone and get over him. "No you don't get it! Do you think it's that simple? Do you think this is easy for me? You know what Chaya you think I see you as a child? Fuck that--I want you PERIOD. The past three weeks you have invaded my fucking dreams that I wake up with my dick so hard that no matter how many times I jerk off--it's never enough." Bennett yelled out. He grabbed a firmer hold of her arms and lifted her up so that they were almost eye to eye. "Kiss me again, Chy." "No, Bennett. I don't think I can." "Chaya if you don't kiss me, we're going to do this my way and I don't know if you're ready for that." Bennett urged her on a harsh whisper. Chaya was watching his lips move and she inadvertently licked her own. It was too much for Bennett to handle. He carried her until her back was pressed against the wall. He felt her body tense underneath his. "This is your last chance, Chy." Bennett whispered coarsely. "If you don't make your move we're going to play this game my way--and I don't know if you're ready for me." Chaya let out a shuddered breath. She didn't think she was ready for him either, but fuck if she wasn't wet. She didn't think she could make her move, even though she wanted too. She knew what Alex was saying about her, she wasn't an ice queen, she'd never slept with him because if she were honest with herself, he wasn't Bennett and she didn't think anyone would ever satisfy her like Bennett would. He was barely touching her and she was leaking like a faucet. It was now or never. Chaya took a deep breath and timidly pressed her lips to Bennett's. Bennett groaned as soon as her lips touched his. This was what he had been dreaming about every night for three weeks straight. He would let her set the pace for the moment, he wanted her to be confident in everything that was about to happen. She didn't know it yet, but she belonged to him and after tonight she would know that running from him was unacceptable. Bennett was going to turn it up a notch. The kiss took on a different feel. There was an underlying current of hunger that ran between the two of them. And as Bennett deepened the kiss, that hunger went deeper and deeper. It was everything either one of them could hope for. He ran his tongue over her lips coaxing her mouth open and inviting her tongue into his mouth. He sucked on it like it was a healing elixir. "Bennett..." Chaya moaned into his mouth. "Please?" Bennett's hand moved under her shirt and his eyes widened. She wasn't wearing a bra. He cupped her breast in his hand and loved the feel of the weight of it in his palm. "You're not wearing a bra?" Bennett managed to get out. "You had some young asshole in here and you're not wearing a bra? God, baby what you do to me!" Chaya couldn't speak. There were too many sensations flowing through her and she didn't want to concentrate on anything else but Bennett and what he was doing to her. Bennett began to lower Chaya back to the floor and slid her down the length of his body. Chaya took in a deep breath, she could feel his cock through his jeans and even though she wasn't super experienced, she knew he was large and that intimidated her a little more. "Bennett, maybe we shouldn't do this.." Chaya stuttered out " I've never done this before." She looked up into his face. With his eyes closed, Bennett took a shuddered breath. He had kinda known or at the very least hoped that Chaya was a virgin, but right now all he could think about was burying himself so deep inside her that she would forget all about the past three weeks and understand that things were about to be different for them. Looking down into those big brown eyes, Bennett knew he would have to take his time with her, he didn't want to hurt her and he didn't want her first experience to be a bad one. He knew what he was going to do. "Tonight isn't about me, it's about you. I'm going to show you what I think about you. Bennett began. "Let me take care of you, baby." Chaya couldn't believe what she was hearing. Bennett Steele was in her house, seducing her. She nodded her head. Bennett went back to kissing Chaya, but this time the feel of the kiss wasn't as urgent, it was tender. He began walking her away from the wall and further into the living room. As he maneuvered her into the living room, he began taking her shirt off. Bennett was positive he had never seen a more beautiful sight. Her caramel colored breasts and nipples the color of butter rum made his mouth instantly water. "Stand still." Bennett said to her. He knelt down in front of her and took her right breast into his mouth. Chaya's whole body quivered at his touch. His tongue encircled her nipple drawing it out until it puckered for his touch. He gently bought his teeth down and pulled it out. "Bennie..." Chaya moaned. She had never felt any of these sensations before and she didn't know if her body could handle it. She was the only person who called him Bennie and hearing his name on her tongue spurned Bennett even further. He moved to her left breast and bought his hand up to further entice her body. Chaya felt the sensation building in her stomach. She wasn't quiet sure how much more of this she could take. Bennett decided it was time to take this one step further. He moved his hand to her boxers and began to slide them down her legs, kissing her stomach on his way down. He had to take a deep breath when he saw that she wearing black lace panties, she was making this harder for him in more ways than one. When he reached the apex between her legs, he took a deep breath and inhaled her scent. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. "Let me show you Chy, what the last three weeks have been for me with just the thoughts of wanting you." Bennett said in a growl. "Let me show you why you should never run from me--or from what this could be..." His expression held her captivated, it was filled with a latent lust and hunger that Chaya had never experienced or seen in Alex. Chaya knew that she would never be able to let him go, even if she wanted to. She could never deny what she felt for him and at this moment with him touching her, he was making it even harder for her to think. She ached for him. Bennett began to run his fingers over Chaya's thighs in delicate strokes that had her inadvertently had Chaya opening her thighs to him. "That's right baby" Bennett whispered "don't fight this or me. Let me take this off" Bennett took two fingers and began to slide her panties off of her. His gaze slid up to her face and watched as Chaya's breathing became more labored to his touch. Bennett was determined that after tonight, he would make Chaya his and she would ache for his touch like he ached for the sound of just her voice. As Bennett ran his fingertips over her legs, Chaya felt herself begin to quiver. Bennett bought his lips up to her face and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. He then began to follow the path that his hand had taken, kissing first her right breast, then her left and the space in between. He continued his path and stopped and paid attention to her belly button, never once did he break contact with Chaya's eyes. He wanted to see everything she felt from his touch, he wanted to own her. Chaya felt like she was under siege with pleasure from the way Bennett was attending to her body. His touch was taking her on a wave of emotions that she had never felt before. The fact that his hands and tongue were working in tandem and stroking her body in erotic brushes made it harder for Chaya to breath or let alone think. She felt her body moving against Bennett creating an even more delicious sensation. When Bennett began stroking her belly button with his tongue, Chaya felt it straight to her clit and it was so powerful in that moment that she arched up and opened herself to him even more. Chaya couldn't think coherently all she could think about was the pleasure and if after this time with Bennett if it would ever be enough. "I'm going to taste every inch of you, Chy." Bennett began saying as he lazily traced a hand over her pussy. "I want you as desperate for my touch as I am for yours." Bennett ran his hand over Chaya's pussy and felt how wet she was for him and it still wasn't enough. "You're so wet for me, baby." Bennett said as he picked up the pace of his stroke. Chaya arched her body once more and let out a moan as he parted the lips of her pussy and began to stroke her clit. Chaya's brain turned to mush. All she could think about was the sensations that she felt. Surviving Bennett Ch. 02 "Let me know if I hurt you or make you uncomfortable." Bennett said a silent prayer that she wouldn't tell him to stop because he didn't know if he would be able to. He blew a soft breath over her clit before bringing his mouth to her drenched pussy. Chaya thought she had died and gone to heaven. "Bennie..." She let out on a gasp, the need for him to touch her even stronger now than before. He was addicted to her taste. Bennett knew he would never get enough of her and that scared him. He began stroking her clit with tongue and bringing her closer and closer to her peak. As he filled himself with her taste, Bennett began to stroke Chaya's pussy with his finger. As he felt her tight, wet pussy envelope his finger Bennett knew that the first time he ever got inside of her, he wouldn't last long. She was like a velvet warm paradise and the grip on his finger only made him think of the grip her pussy would have on his cock. With that thought, he became a man possessed as he began to stroke her more and more. Chaya swore she was having an out of body experience, because she could hear someone chanting Bennett's name and she wanted to join in on the chorus. She had never felt so full before and the sensation was building in her stomach that let her know she was close. Bennett continued to tongue fuck her clit and as he felt Chaya get wetter, he added a second finger to her pussy. Chaya's body shot up off of the couch at the addition. Bennett took his other hand and held her down as he began to feverishly to work his fingers in and out of her velvet center. "Oh God, Bennie, please...." Chaya began pleading. "What do you want, Chy" Bennett responded with a tight whisper. "Tell me what you want." "Don't stop, Bennie...please" Chaya pleaded "It feels so good." Bennett could tell by the way that her pussy was pulling his fingers in that she was almost there. He continued to pump his fingers in and out of her pussy and bought his mouth back to her clit. He began lapping at her clit with a sense of desperation, bringing his lips to join in as he surrounded her swollen clit. Bennett had never felt such an urgent need like he felt to bring Chaya to her climax. With each stroke, Chaya wasn't sure if she would be able to continue breathing. One hand was clenched on the couch, the other in Bennett's hair. The sensations began to explode around her. She couldn't breathe, couldn't think except for the for the way that Bennett was fucking her with his fingers and lapping at her clit. Chaya began to become undone. Each stroke of his fingers became more and more pronounced as Chaya felt herself shudder and break apart with her climax. Bennett paused briefly, "That's it, Chy. Cum for me." That sent Chaya over the edge. Her body arched almost violently off of the couch with her climax. Bennett helped her draw her climax out and held her back on the couch as he finally removed his fingers from inside her. Chaya was trying to regain use of her senses. She was wet with sweat and exhausted from the explosion of her orgasm. She looked down to Bennett who was also dripping in sweat, still fully dressed and with a look of pure male satisfaction in his eyes. Chaya couldn't take her eyes off of him. "Don't look at me like that Chaya." Bennett said hoarsely. "I've already put you through enough, don't make it any more difficult for me." "But what about you?" Chaya asked. "You never even took your clothes off. You didn't get to..." "I told you, tonight was about you. I wanted to show you how I felt." Bennett responded. "Trust me, I'll get my turn, but tonight was about you. Stay right there." Bennett walked away to the bathroom and came back with a warm rag and began to clean her up. If Chaya hadn't fallen in love with Bennett a long time ago, she was definitely in love with him right now. Bennett finished cleaning her up and studied her for a moment. Chaya couldn't help herself, she reached her for him and kissed him with everything that she had. Outside Chaya's House So busy kissing and being kissed, Chaya and Bennett never noticed that someone was watching everything that had just taken place and had photographic evidence of the entire thing. "That bitch thinks she can just walk away and ignore me? I'll teach her and that bastard a lesson. I always get what I want and that bitch is no exception." Surviving Bennett Ch. 03 Thanks for your patience! Here is Chapter 3. Chapter 4 is following almost immediately:-) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> A few weeks later. God, he missed her. He should probably just pick up the phone and call her. For God's sake, it was Chaya and it wasn't like she was a stranger. He'd known her for practically her entire life, so why the fuck was he acting like such a punk? He knew she'd enjoyed what happened between them, but would she be ready for what he truly wanted from her? Bennett heard a knock on his door. He wasn't expecting any company. He'd made himself scarce for the past couple of weeks because he didn't know what to say to Chaya or if she even wanted to see him, so he'd focused on his training ten-fold. He was pushing himself to the point where it felt as though his body would break, and it still wasn't enough to get the taste of her out of his head. His commanding officer had noticed his focus and had even commented that if he kept it up, he'd definitely be at the top of his class, if only he knew he was running from a woman. The knock at his door came once more. "Hold your horses, I'm coming!" Bennett yelled. He'd just gotten back from training and had just been lounging in his boxers, so he grabbed his sweats off the floor and approached his door, looking through the peephole. "Holy hell" he thought to himself. Chaya was on the other side of his door. What the hell was she doing here? Bennett took a deep breath and opened the door. "Hey Chy—" Bennett began. But he didn't get to finish his sentence as Chaya began kissing him with an urgency that took his breath away. He broke off the kiss and shoved away from her to get a look at her, finally noticing that she only had on a trench coat and what appeared to be a very short skirt. Chaya looked at him shyly and opened the trench coat and Bennett couldn't have been more wrong, that wasn't a skirt under that coat, but something straight out of Victoria's Secret. "What in the entire hell." Bennett thought to himself. His brain stopped working and his lust took over. He pulled her inside his apartment and pushed the door shut behind her. Bennett didn't know what he'd done to deserve this, but he wasn't about to question his good luck. She'd come here for him and that was exactly what she was going to get. Bennett couldn't think to ask her why she was there and he dind't really want to, so he began to kiss her. "You want this baby?" he whispered against her lips as he pulled her into him and was rewarded with her moan. "Yeah, you want this. Let me take care of you again, baby." Bennett had never wanted anything as much as he wanted to be inside of Chaya. He was positive it would single-handedly be the greatest thing he had ever experienced. He moved his hand down her body and found what he was looking for, her center warm, wet and ready for him. He didn't know if he would be able to last much longer, with her squirming beneath him, he felt like he was on the verge of combustion. "I'm not going to do this here, with you Chy. Let's go to my room." Bennett managed to get out on a growl. He didn't know how they made it there, but before he knew it, he had Chaya exactly where he wanted her, in his bed and under him. "Bennie, I want you." Chaya managed to get out. He didn't know how she was able to speak, but knowing that she wanted this as much he did was making it harder for him to control himself. He should be making love to Chaya, but all he could imagine was getting his cock into her and pounding away until she realized that she belonged to him and no one else. Chaya obviously had other ideas, because she took her hand and moved it down and rubbed his hard on through his sweat pants. Bennett felt his control snap. He grabbed her hands and pinned her hands above her head. He wanted this to be good for her, but he knew control was the farthest thing on his mind. He bought his lips to her neck and inhaled her scent, as he tasted her right at the base of her neck. "I want you now, Bennett." She said. She began to squirm on the bed and arched her back; the movement made her breasts stand up and grab his attention, his mouth watered. "Before the night is over, I'm going to taste every inch of your body." Bennett whispered at her lips. "There isn't a part of you that I won't be familiar with." Bennett had to touch her; he'd never seen anything as hot as Chy in this moment. Bennett went to remove her bra and as he touched her, Chaya undulated her body to give him more access, opening herself wide. Bennett could feel her arousal and it went straight to his head, sending him into a tailspin. He began to suckle on one of her nipples with his mouth and began to tweak the other with the one hand that . Chaya let out a guttural groan that let Bennett know he was on the right track. She tasted like heaven and he was going to walk through her gates. He stretched himself over her and let her feel the length of him between her legs. She looked at him with pure impatience. "I want you now." Chaya growled at him. Bennett almost came in his pants. Where was the shy virgin he knew? He'd never had anyone want him so much and he never expected Chaya to be so hot under him. He didn't think he would be able to last. Chaya bought her hips up against his length and began to undulate under him as though he was already inside her. Bennett couldn't help but to follow along and begin to move his hips against her. They began grinding their hips together as though Bennett was already fucking her. He began kissing her again coaxing her tongue out of her mouth and into his, sucking on it. Bennett was moving with so much force that his headboard began pounding against his wall. He tried to slow down, but the pounding continued and it seemed to get louder and more furious. "Fuck!" Bennett thought as his eyes popped open. That had to be the most vivid dream he had ever had. His body had broken out into a cold sweat. He could still feel Chaya underneath him, shit he swore that he still tasted her. That had to be the greatest dream ever, he could even still hear the pounding. Bennett was no longer dreaming, someone was pounding at his door. He'd been more than wrong to think that pushing himself with training would help him not think of her. He obviously wasn't having much luck with it, she was even haunting him in his dreams. "Hold up, I'm coming." Bennett yelled. He looked through the peephole and saw Sam on the other side. "What's up—" Bennett began. "My fucking sister? You've been fucking my little sister?" Sam charged in. "Wait a minute---I haven't been." Bennett interrupted. He was almost certain that he'd been dreaming. He hadn't touched Chaya yet, at least not in the way that Sam seemed to be implying. "Shut the fuck up, I've seen the pictures, Ben" Sam yelled. "In my parents house, on their couch. You and my fucking little sister." "What? Pictures? What the hell are you talking about Sam?" Bennett was confused. "Someone sent me an email, with a little surprise attached to it." Sam was so angry that his caramel complexion had a red tint to it. "What email, with what attachments?" Bennett implored. Even though only one of two things could make Sam this angry. "The email that I received last night with pictures of you with your hands down my little sisters pants!" Sam yelled. "I can explain..." Bennett began. "Explain why the hell your hands down were down my sisters pants?" Sam yelled. "Who the fuck sent you pictures?" Bennett implored. Even though he had an angry Sam in front of him, he could only think about Chaya and the fact that she had been violated in a way. Bennett decided to try a different tact since Sam was obviously angry with him. "Look Sam, I'm not trying to hurt..." Bennett never got to finish that sentence because Sam punched him, right in his mouth. Bennett's head snapped back. "Shit man!" Bennett exclaimed. "You fucking hit me..." "I should do fucking more for what you've done to my sister. You are supposed to be my best friend. Someone I can trust her with and this is the shit that you do." Sam was beyond upset. Besides the fact that his baby sister was hurting, he didn't know who the email came from and how to make the asshole who was obviously out to hurt his sister pay. Bennett was still confused and his face hurt. Why the hell would someone send Sam pictures of him and Chaya? Who would want to hurt her like that? "Shit Sam that hurt." Bennett said. "But, I understand, but you should know that I would never hurt Chaya and even though you may not believe me, she means something to me." Sam looked over at Bennett and wanted to hit him again. He couldn't get the images of his best friend and his little sister out of his head. "I'm only going to say this to you one time, if you hurt her any more than you already have, I'm going to kill you." he said steadily as he looked Bennett in his eyes. Bennett knew that Sam wasn't lying. He also understood where he was coming from. He'd hurt who ever it was that was determined to hurt Chaya. But right now, all he wanted to do was get to her. "Does she know?" Bennett asked Sam. "Have you told her?" "I didn't have to tell her, they also sent them to her." Sam answered. "Calling her all kinds of vicious names and promising that soon everyone would know what kind of 'slut' she was!" Bennett could only see red. He had to get to her. He needed to make this better and he needed to find whoever this was and make them pay. "Let's go." Bennett reached for his jacket and was heading towards his door. The only thing he wanted to do was get to Chaya and comfort her. Sam grabbed his arm and slowed Bennett down. "You may want to put a shirt on first..." Sam told him. Despite how royally fucked up the situation was, Sam appreciated the fact that Bennett seemed to show genuine care in what was happening with Chaya. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> They arrived at Sam's house in record time. During the drive over neither one of them spoke, Bennett was lost in his thoughts of Chaya. He was going to fix this. When he found out who did this to her, he would make sure that they paid and there would be no more confusion about what would happen if someone even thought to hurt her. "Chaya, come down here." Sam yelled when he entered the house. They heard her door open and her footsteps as she approached the top of the stairs. Sam walked towards the living, while Bennett stood at the base of the stairs, looking for her. When she finally appeared. The red haze cleared a little and his heart took a slight tumble. She was dressed in leggings and a large t-shirt and her hair was in another messy ponytail. She was the most beautiful thing that Bennett had ever seen. As she came down the stairs and got closer, Bennett could see that she had been crying. That red haze became a bit brighter. The fact that the light in her brown eyes seemed dimmed and her brown complexion was marred with tear streaks and redness made Bennett want to kill someone. When she finally reached the bottom landing. Bennett couldn't help but pull her into his arms and embrace her. She didn't melt into him like she normally would have. Her back stiffened and she almost immediately pulled away from him. Bennett didn't like that, not one bit. Chaya couldn't believe that he actually touched her. He hadn't called her or responded to any of her texts to him and now he wanted to stand here and hold her as though she meant something to him? He was only here because of that stupid email and that hurt her more than the email itself. "What are you doing here?" She asked him cooly. She saw the flash of confusion and hurt in his gray eyes, but she wasn't in the mood to make Bennett feel better. She'd been hurt since he basically disappeared, wondering what she had done wrong. She was almost certain that what they had shared would mean as much to him as it had to her. She thought he would be her first, but now she wasn't so sure. Bennett knew he fucked up. He knew that he should have handled everything with Chaya differently, he didn't really know why he didn't call or answer any of her texts, but he would fix it. He would fix everything. "What the fu-" Bennett held his temper in check. "What do you mean what am I doing here? Sam told me about the emails and I wanted to see you and make sure you were okay." "As you can see, I'm fine." Chaya answered him. "You can go. Sam will take care of me." Even as she said the words, Chaya knew that if Bennett left, she'd break even more. She loved her brother, but she didn't want him to take care of her, she wanted Bennett. "First of all I can tell you aren't fine. It's all over your face and in your eyes that you're hurting. And I'm sure I have something to do with it and not just the emails. And I don't give a damn if you want Sam to take care of you---that's my job." Chaya just looked at him. If she thought he'd meant it, she may have walked back into his arms and held on tight. She knew better though, she knew that he suffered from a hero complex and even though that was one of the many things that she loved about him, she didn't want him to save her because of his stupid complex. She just wanted him to want to be there. She began to push pass him and he grabbed her arm. "After we deal with this, you and I are going to talk. We're going to finally put an end to this madness." Bennett said. "Whatever you say Bennie." Chaya resigned. She didn't have the strength to argue or fight with him. She just wanted to love him and have him love her back. She looked into his face one last time and seemed to be memorizing him. She took in his chiseled features, from his full lips to his cheekbones to his nose to his almost too perfect ears. She had loved him since forever and each day it was getting harder and harder to let her dream of happily ever after with him go. She just had to realize that Bennett was never going to see her as anything other than Sam's little sister, no matter how many times, he touched her. She moved passed him and walked into the living where Sam had already set up his laptop to the email and pictures. "Who would do this to you Chy?" Sam asked her. He knew that his sister was hurting but the quicker they got to the bottom of this, the better chance their parents wouldn't find out and Chaya could move and focus on her upcoming graduation. Chaya felt the color creep up into her cheeks. "I don't know." she whispered. Deep down it hurt that someone would want to hurt her like this. What she and Bennett had shared was special to her and now, it just made her feel dirty. She felt Bennett as he approached her from behind. He was so deeply ingrained in her that she didn't have to turn around to know that his face was set in tense lines and that his jaw was ticking with anger. Bennett had an idea or two about who would be behind this. "Billy or Alex." Bennett spat out. He remembered the night that he had to pick her up, the night that bought all of this to a head. "It couldn't be Alex." Chaya began. "He didn't know you were here, he broke up with me and he hasn't spoken too me since. He could care less. And I don' want to think that Billy is capable for something like that. I know he likes me, but he can't be capable of something so cruel." Bennett wasn't so convinced. It couldn't be coincidence that someone sent her this email with such vicious language. Those were the two options and he was going to speak to both of them sooner rather than later. "Why didn't you tell me, Chy?" Sam asked his sister and she knew he wasn't talking about what either Alex or Billy had done. But about what happened between her and Bennett. "I didn't think there was anything to tell you Sammie-bear." Chaya responded, using her childhood name for her big brother. "It was something that happened and it won't happen again. Bennett and I have already decided that it's not something worth revisiting." She could feel Bennett's body tense behind her. It was obvious he didn't like what she was saying. But too bad, she knew she had to let him go because she knew he wasn't as sure as she was about them, so she'd make it easy on him. Sam glared at his best friend. His sister was hurting in more ways than one and right now there was only one person there he could take it out on. He started to walk towards Bennett, fist curled once again. Chaya stepped in front of him knowing her brother almost better than he knew himself. "Are you going to hit him?" She whispered, looking up at him with wide eyes. "Right in his fucking face." Sam growled, looking down into her face and having what he saw in her eyes break his heart a little. Chaya planted her feet and stood between the two of them. Bennett didn't seem to think that moving would help his cause, because he was just standing there. "Please don't." She implored her brother. Even though her heart was hurting, the idea of Bennett getting hurt because of her hurt a little more. Sam looked at his little sister once again and stopped his movement. He didn't want to hurt her any more than she already was. "What are we going to do to fix this, Bennett?" Sam asked over her head, through clenched teeth. It was pissing him off that he couldn't fix this for her immediately. "Tomorrow, we're going to talk to those two punks and get some fucking answers, if we have to beat out of them" Bennett was so angry he couldn't even think straight. The fact that he played a part in hurting her, by having the way he touched her tainted by someone else and the fact that his cowardice kept him from being with her the way that he wanted, had him tasted the blood of who ever hurt her. He was going to fix this for her. Chaya stood there looking lost. Bennett would give anything to have her yell at him, like she always did. He hated that this had broken her a little bit. "Sam, can I talk to Chaya for a minute?" Bennett was going to begin fixing things with her. Sam hesitated, but looked at his sister who gave him a little nod. He turned and walked toward the kitchen. Before going he turned around, looked at Bennett and said, "Chy, I'll be in the kitchen, if you need me. And Ben, remember what I said to you earlier? I meant every word." With those words, he went into the kitchen. Chaya turned and looked at Bennett. "What do you have to say now Bennie?" She just wanted to get this over with. "I know that you don't want to talk to me and that you've already written me off, but Chy, I care about you, more than I want to admit to myself. What I felt with you that night, I have never felt with anyone and I need you to believe that. I know that what I didn't do afterward makes it hard for you to believe that, but I am going to find out who is behind this and then I am going to show you exactly what you mean to me." With his final words, Bennett reached out and pulled her into him again. Chaya knew that he was going to kiss her, and even though she knew she should stop him, a part of her wanted it and made no moves to stop him. Bennett tilted her head up and gently placed his lips on hers. What was supposed to be innocent and light, immediately became something filled with hunger. Chaya pressed her body further into Bennett's. Bennett reluctantly broke off the kiss. If he didn't leave now, Sam would walk out of that kitchen and find his sister pinned underneath him and Bennett wasn't in the mood to take another hit to the face. "I've gotta go. But I will see you tomorrow." Bennett said and headed for the door. Chaya bought her hands to her lips and still felt him there as he walked away. She knew despite her best efforts when it came to Bennett, she was doomed. Surviving Bennett Ch. 03 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> In a car parked a couple doors down from Chaya's house Why the hell was Sam not beating the shit out of Bennett right now? Why was he walking away from Chaya's house as though she would be with him? He knew they got the emails. Sam should be as angry as he was right now. Chaya deserved better than that douche Bennett. She belonged with him. She deserved him. He took out his smartphone and looked at the pictures, feeling both anger and arousal. He was going to have to teach her a lesson. She wasn't going to give to someone else, what belonged to him. He watched Bennett disappear, started up his car and began his drive home. He'd masturbate to the pictures as he came up with Plan B.