He could taste the underlying caramel taste of bourbon on Simon’s lips as they stumbled over the threshold of his room, mouths never leaving each other as the door was kicked shut, they pulled apart long enough to rip off their shirts before roughly coming back together, teeth clacked together, lips were bitten, but neither one wanted to back down. Johnny let a gasp into Simon’s mouth as the back of his knees met the edge of his bed and he wrapped his arms around Simon’s neck to bring him down with him as he fell onto the bed.
They only parted when they needed to take a breath, and in the process Ghost ripped his jeans off, pretty sure he heard a seam tear but he couldn’t seem to care as Simon’s hands were on his skin. Johnny fumbled for the lube in the bedside drawer not taking his eyes off the man hovering above him once he grabbed it, he thrusted it into the other man’s hands who didn’t waste a second on getting it open and poured a generous amount on his fingers. He lightly tapped Johnny’s thigh silently asking him to open them further.
Who was he to deny the man, he let his legs fall apart and his face heated up under the stare of Simon. Two fingers circled his rim, just to tease dipping in just a bit before he pulled them back out, “fuck Simon please.” Simon let out a grunt as he leaned down, “I fucking love how you sound saying my name, I’m gonna make sure that’s the only thing you remember how to say by the time we’re done.” he roughly plunged his fingers in making Johnny cry out but it was quickly muffled by Simon slotting their mouths together once more.
Johnny whined into the kiss as Simon continued to tease, avoiding his prostate carefully, as Johnny was getting ready to pull away, ready to beg for me Simon crooked his fingers ever so slightly making Johnny tense as his nerves were overwritten with pleasure and his nails dragged down Simon’s back leaving angry red marks in their wake. Simon’s other hand came up to tease at one of his pierced nipples forcing more whines from Johnny, and he pulled back slightly their lips brushing together as he spoke, “c’mon Johnny tell me what you want?”
Johnny panted, just staring up at him for a moment before speaking, “I want you inside of me Simon, I need you to get inside of me now.” a smirk appeared on Ghost’s lips, “I am inside of you Johnny, you’ll need to be more specific darlin’.” he crooked his fingers again and Johnny’s mouth opened around a silent shout, his eye rolling back a bit, “fuck I want your cock inside of me Simon, please oh god.” his eyes clenched shut as Simon slipped in a third finger, “you think you’re ready to take me?”
Johnny rapidly nodded but Simon ignored it for a few more minutes, wanting to stretch him out properly he didn’t want to hurt the man. Once Johnny was reduced to a babbling, begging mess Simon pulled out his fingers and shed his own pants with his non lubed hand tossing them carelessly to the side and slicked himself up, hissing at the slight chill and lined up with his puffy rim, “ready?” he didn’t actually wait for a response as he slowly pushed into, Johnny clenching around the intrusion making him groan at the tight heat, “relax for me baby.”
Johnny did his best to listen as he pushed his hips down trying to make Simon hurry up but he just grabbed his hips, pinning them in place. Once he bottomed out he gave Johnny a moment to adjust before starting a punishing rhythm that had Johnny crying out and scrambling for some kind of purchase, deciding on gripping his pillow with a white knuckle grip as he called out Simon’s name. He felt the heat pooling in his belly and his toes curled as Ghost brushed against the sensitive bundle of nerves making him hoarsely call out his name, right before he came, he shot up his eyes adjusting to the dark, he was alone.
He ran a hand through his bedhead, quietly cursing to himself as the dream was still fresh in his mind, his boxers damp with arousal and he groaned, falling back against the pillows, rubbing a hand down his face. He felt a slight guilt for having a dream about his friend, who he may or may not have feelings for but cannot confront them because he wasn’t about to lose the man he felt so close to, he was willing to suppress that side of himself and maintain just friendship with Ghost, even if it pained him to do so.
