I've got my eye on you Simon

Lesson Seven - Kim Horangi

Horangi was pissed off. So very pissed off. He had specifically told John to watch himself around Simon Riley and now he had to listen to John ramble about how the two do them had kissed. Twice! König, his wonderful partner, held his hand under the table and allowed Horangi to squeeze it every time John annoyed him. As much as Riley irritated Horangi, he was determined to be a good friend and support John no matter what happened. But despite everything, he didn't regret beating Riley up at all.

It had been several months since then and Horangi had noticed that Riley was currently avoiding him, John's friends and John himself like the plague. John had of course picked up on it but didn't seem as bothered as Horangi thought he would be and he quickly found out why.

On his way back from König's room he was caught off guard when he saw John and Riley making out in front of the door, completely blocking his way. Horangi hid behind a corner and watched them closely, mainly out irritation but also a little out of curiosity. He watched as the two of them pulled away and stared at each other before hugging each other tightly. He watched as John whispered something in his ear making Riley's face turn bright red and for him to smack his chest lightly, John giggling.

"You better fucking watch yourself MacTavish. You're pushing the limits." Horangi heard Riley snarl.

John stepped forward and pushed Riley against the opposite wall, his hand dipping between their legs. Horangi clicked his tongue and stepped out from where he was hiding.

"Take it inside ya fucks! The hallway is a public space."

Both men jumped and Riley shoved John away with so much force he tripped and fell on his ass.

"Ow Simon! You're a lot stronger than you think!" John grumbled at him.

Simon was entirely flustered and legitimately ran away to his room, leaving John and Horangi alone together. John fixed him with a death glare and stood up.

"Thanks a lot ye cock blocker. I almost had him too!" John snarled, shoving the door open and flopping face first onto his bed.

"We'll I'm sorry you two decided to get it on in the fucking hallway! What do you mean you almost had him anyway? You're obviously fucking by now so what's the big deal?" Horangi scoffed at him, crossing his arms and leaning against the now closed door.

"We're not Kim! That's the problem!"

There was a long pause as Horangi processed what John was saying.

"뭐라고? I thought you two were—"

"We're trying to but Simon's scared. Apparently he's never had sex with anyone other than his closest friends, he also only bottoms and I made the mistake of telling him I've never topped a man before so now he thinks he has to top and keeps running away! Literally!" John huffed out, turning his head to look over at Horangi.

Horangi listened as he walked over to his own bed and sat cross legged on it. John kept huffing and pouting as he talked and Horangi rolled his eyes a little at how childish John was acting about not getting the shag he wanted.

"John calm down, he's just anxious and confused."

"I know, I'm just so horny for him, have been for ages and now finally I have a chance and it keeps slipping away!" He huffed yet again pushing himself up and kneeling on his bed. "How do I get this to work Horangi? You have a partner, how do you guys have sex? Your size difference is insane."

Horangi rolled his eyes and scoffed slightly.

"I ride him obviously, I'm more dominant anyway, and if they want to bottom then I strap up and take him. Simple really."

John looked a little puzzled and Horangi sighed again and reached under his bed, pulling out a black box. He opened it up and pulled out a black strap with neon pink stitching and a seven inch (18cm) realistic looking dildo.

"Strap. Dick. Put them together." He slotted the dildo into place and held out the full piece. "Bam! König fucker."

John's cheeks went pink but he continued to look curiously at the strap on.

"That's fucking cool! So even though you don't have a dick you can still fuck König? Mate that's wild."

Horangi chuckled and held it out for John, who took it and examined it thoroughly. While he was doing so, Horangi took his computer out of his bag and sat himself next to John, opening up a private browser.

"It's time for you to learn some things John."

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Simon hesitated outside Johnny's door. He had assumed that Horangi would be asleep by now, given that it was 2AM, and hoped to talk to Johnny before he went to sleep himself. However that plan was entirely nuked when Horangi opened the bedroom door and glared at Simon. He made to run away again but Horangi grabbed his arm and, for his size, brutally pulled Simon inside the room so hard he fell onto the floor.

"Fucking shit! Why are you so fucking aggressive?!" He yelled at Horangi who closed the door and locked it.

"I am only doing this for John, not because I like you, so shut up and take what I give Riley." Horangi snarled back.

He sat back at the head of the bed on Johnny's pillow, looking very much like a fuzzed up cat. Simon could almost see a tail flicking angrily behind him if he thought about it hard enough. Johnny slid off his bed and helped Simon onto his feet. Simon muttered a gruff thanks and turned back to Horangi.

"What are you even talking about? You're spewing bullshit."

Johnny flicked Simon's arm, who squeaked louder than he'd like to admit, and pulled him over to his bed, sitting Simon down on the other end. Johnny sat between the two of them and held Simon's hand, giving it a squeeze.

"You two need to take several chill pills." Johnny huffed at them.

Horangi scoffed.

"Not a bad idea at this point."

Johnny glared at him and Horangi rolled his eyes.

"You're not smoking in this room Kim, I cannot be having this room reeking of weed again, took me fucking ages to get the smell out."

Horangi clicked his tongue and flipped Johnny off, Johnny returned the gesture. Simon raised an eyebrow at Horangi.

"You smoke?"

Horangi narrowed his eyes suspiciously back at Simon.

"Yeah, joints, what about it?"

Simon shrugged.

"Nothin'."

"You're acting bitchy Riley."

Johnny signed and rubbed his temple.

"Can you two please make peace for like 20 minutes? I'm trying to explain shit."

Horangi and Simon both glared at each other one more time before nodding and sitting more comfortably on Johnny's bed. Johnny took a deep breath and turned to Simon.

"Me and Horangi talked and did some...research...or rather Horangi showed and explained some things and I listened and learnt."

Simon nodded slowly, listening intently.

"I know everything has been rather rushed and as a result we haven't talked much about progressing our relationship. I think we should talk properly, with or without Kim being here."

Johnny squeezed Simon's hand and Simon bit his lip anxiously but nodded.

"Alright, but just us."