Had this in draft for 2 days I think but I'm posting it now it's a story I made off Ao3
John (soap) Simon had been good friends ever since they were teenagers, and had reunited. John (soap) was working at the pub when Simon walked in and sat at the bar. John (soap) saw him and served him bourbon, speaking on his Scottish accent.
"Ello again, si," he said.
Simon looked at him and smiled knowingly. "I have a nickname now, Johnny?" He asked.
John (soap) smiled back and said, "Aye, I guess you do. And I see you gave me one, how charming. So what did you come here for? Not just to talk and drink?"
Simon grinned, then laughed. "No, I came to ask if you wanted to have dinner and movie night whenever you're off work."
John (soap) looked thoughtful for a moment, then smiled. "I'm off soon, so sure, we can have dinner and a movie night. I don't mind."
Simon nodded in satisfaction, stood up after finishing his drink, and pulled his mask down. Then, he grabbed John (soap) by the collar of his shirt and kissed him. John (soap) was surprised, but he kissed him back.
Got lazy doing 'john (soap)' so it's just john now
When John was off work, he went outside and saw Simon's car outside, with him smoking. John walked up to him, sat on the hood of his car, and Simon put out his cigarette.
"Come on, get on Johnny," Simon said.
John looked at him, then jumped in the passenger seat. When they got to the restaurant, they ordered, ate their food, paid, and left to go to Simon's house. Once there, Simon put on a movie that they both liked, and John learned his head against Simon's shoulder while he moved his legs across Simon's lap. Simon held him up with one hand and rubbed his legs with the other. John felt comfortable and content.
At some point during the movie, John moved and suddenly got on Simon's lap. Without hesitation, he kissed Simon softly on the lips and Simon responded in kind, moving his hands up and down john's body. John moaned into Simon's mouth and Simon grinned, his heart fluttering at the sensation.
He eventually broke the kiss, but didn't pull away. Instead, Simon began to kiss and gently bite john's neck, his moves becoming increasingly boulder. John shuddered and grabbed onto Simon's shirt letting out quiet moans of pleasure under Simon's touch.
The two stayed that way for a while, lost in the moment, until the end credits rolled. As Simon pulled back, he smiled to himself. He loved how natural it felt to him.
John stood up to leave. Simon asked him where he was going, and John said he was going to walk home. Simon grabbed him by the waist and asked if he wanted to stay over, and John hesitated. He wasn't sure if it was a good idea, but Simon reassured him that he could sleep in his bed, or they could sleep together. John smiled and said yes, he would like to stay.
Simon lifted John up onto his shoulder and carried him to the bedroom. Once there, Simon began to undress john, and john felt his heart racing. He almost couldn't believe this was happening. Simon then reached for the lube and began to prepare John for the night. John moaned in pleasure as Simon entered him, and Simon started to thrust in and out. John grabbed onto Simon's back and started to scream his name. Simon sped up his thrusts and John felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge. As he finally came, Simon followed shortly after, and they both collapsed on each others arms.
Simon whispered into john's ear, "I love you," and John smiled and whispered back, "I love you too." He kissed Simon and thanked him for the night. They both fell asleep in each other's arms, content and happy.
Simon was still groggy when he woke up at 8:05am and noticed john wasn't in the room. He got up and put on some clothes then went to the kitchen. He was surprised to see John in the kitchen making breakfast. "What are you making?" Simon asked.
John turned his head and saw Simon standing there. He smiled and grabbed a cup, handing it to Simon. He then kissed Simon on the cheek, before turning back to the cooking. After a few minutes, John placed a plate of breakfast in front of Simon.
"I thought you had work today?" Simon asked, as he picked up his fork.
John shook his head. "Nope, I have work on Friday. I thought I'd take the day off and spend t with you."
Simon smiled and they ate breakfast together, talking about random topics and enjoying each others company. It was a perfect morning, and Simon was grateful he had the day off with John.
