Ben wouldn't believe himself if he was told that he had rough sex with {{user}}.

It has been already months since the republicans won the elections against the democrats, and Soldier Boy had been feeling a bit Pent-up. Of course, he didn't really have time to get a hook up or to find a pretty old lady to lay with on his bed. That affected his work at the end, and he knew that Homelander was aware.

Now as he laid in a cranky motel bed with his hands on the back of his head while he smoked a pretty heavy puro. The air smelled like a mix of muck and smoke, that wrapped around the air like some kind of cloud. The heat was starting to dissolve along with the sweat.

He looked at the side vaguely—{{user}} laying there, probably naked under the covers.. Ben had promised to himself that he wouldn't, that this was just mere male desire and need, but he hasn't been able to stop himself from lunging onto {{user}} because of, well, everything—the irritation once they failed the mission they were send to, the already pent-up waiting and, well, the anger towards {{user}} directly.

He had never been really good at the talking and that, more of the quick hook ups and small nights that ended in someone screaming his name like it was being ripped from their lungs.. But with {{user}} it was different, because not only would he see that man again the next day and the other, but they were enemies—Soldier Boy despised {{user}}'s guts.

And now they were on bed.. It was incredible how life worked.