Ben Brainard + The Table x Reader

Ben Brainard x Shy!Reader (She/Her) - I Don't Know? - Embarass Me Like No Other

A/N: This borders smut with the teasing and the way Ben speaks to you, but it's also super fluffy, but not really? Also, Dan and Ryan are there but they're mainly just confused

Y/n's POV

Ben was sat across the room from me filming the podcast with Dan to his right and Ryan to his left. I wasn't too far away from them, but at the same time I was far enough away to be out of the shot. Nobody knew that Ben and I were together, well not as far as I knew at least. I hadn't told anyone, but I wasn't sure if Ben had. Ben had given me his switch to play on to keep my busy and quiet because I had been really tired and clingy earlier. He tried to make me take a nap, but I didn't want to be too far away from him since this visit wouldn't last forever. Ben and I had stayed up late last night just enjoying each other, leaving me not so well rested and marked up in the most pleasant ways possible. I was currently wearing his Brainard Bunch hoodie to cover it all up since I didn't have any clothes with me that could do it. I wasn't entirely listening to the boys, but I tuned in once Ryan made a quip at Ben not lasting, but Ben said that he knows how to satisfy his partners, and Dan just said, "Oh don't we know it." I turned bright red as I realized he heard us last night. I slid down in my chair, trying to focus on my game, but Ben wasn't having it. He came over to my rolling chair, pushing it closer to Dan and Ryan. "What are you doing?" I ask him, trying to bury myself further into his hoodie. "Come on, Baby Girl, show them what I did to you," Ben urges, sitting back down in his chair. My eyes widen at his request, freezing me in my spot. Ben leans over, pulling the neck of his hoodie to the side to expose the hickeys covering my neck and shoulder. "Oh my god," Ryan exclaims as Ben let's go and pulls me out of my chair and into his lap. I squirm around a little to get comfortable, because damn it I wasn't about to move now that I was here, but I stopped as soon as I felt him hardening against me. Ben rests his chin on my shoulder as he grabs the ends of the sleeve on one of the arms of his hoodie and pulls it up to reveal the bruises the restraints had left on me, leaving Ryan and Dan to flounder in shock. "Baby girl," Ben mumbles in my ear to get my attention, making me squeak a little. "Do you wanna tell them how many times I made you cum last night?" He commands loud enough for his friends to hear, grasping my hips gently. "F-Five times," I stutter out, nearly dropping his switch. "Good girl," Ben praises, kissing my jaw. "Can the two of you not do that in front of us?" Ryan requests, almost as red and as I am. Ben chuckles, wrapping his arms around my waist like he wasn't using me to hide his boner while I was wet enough that he could surely feel it.