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Ghost had Johnny sitting in between his legs on his knees on the wood floor of their shared bedroom, Lacey panties sitting tightly around his hips, his cock twitching against his stomach. Simon moved his hand to cup soaps face, smiling as soap leaned into his touch slightly whining and rocking his hips.
"please.. simon please." He whined out, giving ghost puppy eyes in the process.
Ghost simply shaked his read in reply. "I'm not giving in so easily today, Johnny. You sent me pictures of yerself in those Lacey panties while I was with price earlier today. He almost saw those pictures, you know? Wonder what he would've thought if he saw them." Soap shivered and slightly blushed at the thought of another man almost seeing pictures of him like that.
Soap reached his hand up to ghosts inner thigh, one of his fingers lightly touching the zipper on his jeans.
ghost grabbed soaps hand and moving it over the bulge in his pants. Soap taking the hint and began lightly palming the taller man through his jeans before moving his other hand up to slowly and teasingly unzipping ghosts pants. Ghost bit his lip trying not to come undone just because of a light touch from his beloved partner. Trying to keep his dominance.
Ghost let go of soaps hand and reacher down to grab the sides of his chest, almost under his arms like you would do to a child before picking them up. Ghost picked soap up and placed him on his lap, trying to hold in a groan as he felt soap teasingly rock his hip backwards in an attempt to get a reaction out of the other male. Whining when he didn't receive one.
"Simon! Please! I'll be good for you!" Soap whinned and placed his head close to Simons shoulder, breathing on his neck slightly before leaving kisses on the side of his neck. Grinning at the groan he received as he slightly bit the man.
"Johnny. Be a good boy for me tonight, alright?" Simon almost whispered before pulling soaps head away from his neck receiving once again another whine.
God Johnny such a whiner.
Simon loved it tho.
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Time skip ig since I don't wanna write abt Simon getting butt booty naked cause I'm lazy🤫
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Simon moved soap back onto his lap, holding onto his hips tightly so he doesn't try anything. Failing as he does so, feeling soap move closer to him. Their hard ons rubbing against eachother slowly.
"Johnny. What did I say." Simon growled, making Johnny keep his hips still once again in fear of actually angering ghost. Even though we all know that wouldn't actually anger him.
Ghost brought his hands around to soaps behind, grabbing his ass and squeezing roughly at the rough skin, receiving a flinch and a whimper from the man in his lap, chuckling at the reaction. Ghost slowly spread his cheeks and brought his index finger to the rim of muscle teasingly circling around it.
"Mind grabbing the lube from the bedside table, love?" Ghost hummed as he left a kiss on soaps necking and getting a soft groan in response as soap leaned over and grabbed the small bottle.
Ghost grabbed the bottle and flicked the cap open, moving his hand away from soaps hole to pour the cold liquid onto his fingers, rubbing it together in an attempt to warm the liquid.
Simon brought his fingers back down to the rim of muscle once again circling his finger around it, before pushing a finger in surprisingly easily. Soap shouldn't be this loose, they haven't gotten intimate like this is a bit.
"Soap? Have you been touching yerself?"
"Negative, sir" soap groaned out, rocking his hips back on ghosts finger.
