Benedict--Cumberbatch
'Hello darling,' he whispers, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind. You spin around to face him and he captures your lips in his own, making your mouth utterly his. You wrap your legs around his waist and he heaves you up onto the table, still kissing, his hips grinding into you, turning you on more than he realises.
Anonymous


Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. 

My mind instantly went to ‘Benedict’