They Both Die At The End- SOAP AND GHOST EDITION

PART TWO- FIRST TIME FOR EVERYTHING

NAME: SIMON RILEY
CODENAME: GHOST
AGE: 37
BRIDGE: SAS
RANK: LIEUTENANT

TIME: 01:30 AM

"I have a question... Well more of a request...". Simon speaks up.
"Go on..?". Johnny replies nervously.
"Is it sad to die when I haven't even had my first kiss at thirty-seven?". Simon asks and Johnny chuckles.
"No offence, it's sad to just not have your first kiss at thirty-seven". He grins and Simon chuckles slightly.
"Guess you're right". He smiles, staying quiet.
"Wait... OH! You were asking me!". He says in realisation causing Simon to laugh.
"Yes! You idiot". He laughs out and Johnny chuckles.
"Shut up...". He grins and shuffles closer and Simon twists his body to face him better. "...Are you sure?". He asks, his words serious and genuine.
"I'm sure". He nods, clearly nervous about the event that's going to unfold. "You seem like a decent lad, I-". Johnny's lips pressed against Simon's. He releases a nervous breath into the kiss, his eyes sliding shut as he reacts back to the kiss. His hand rests on the side of Johnny's neck, holding him close. Johnny pulls back slightly.
"How was that..?". He asks quietly and Simon rests his forehead on Johnny's. He nods with a wide smile, causing Johnny to chuckle quietly. Simon pulls Johnny back in for another kiss. Johnny eventually ends up straddling Simon's lap, kissing him softly, not wanting to make Simon uncomfortable. The kiss becomes more passionate as Simon's boxers grow tighter. Johnny slips his tongue into the kiss, causing a moan to escape from Simon's lips.
"Johnny?". Simon breathes out, resting his forehead onto Johnny's.
"Yeah, Si?". He asks quietly.
"Can we... Take this further?". He asks and Johnny blushes.
"I-If you're one-hundred percent certain you want to... We can". He nods. Simon couldn't help but smile, excited about the situation to come.

He shuffles down his joggers Johnny stands up.
"Do you... uh.. Know how to prep someone?". He asks awkwardly and Simon nods.
"I'm pretty sure". Johnny smiles softly and pulls his joggers down along with his boxers. Simon walks to his bedside table and grabs his lube from his alone sessions. He walks back over to the couch and Johnny lays out on the couch, his legs spread apart. Simon strips himself from his joggers and boxers before kneeling between Johnny. "Is it okay if I don't have protection..?". He asks as he gets ready to lube up his fingers.
"Simon... We're dying in the next twenty-four hours no matter what we do or don't do". He says truthfully and Simon nods in agreement. He slips his middle finger in, causing Johnny to groan slightly. "A-Anyway~ It feels better without it". He breathes out as Simon begins to slide his finger in and out. "Add another". Johnny requests and Simon does just that, brushing against Johnny's prostate, causing his back to arch as a moan escapes his lips. Once Johnny was stretched, he nodded at Simon and sat up. "Are you ready?". Johnny asks and Simon nods. Johnny pushes Simon to sit on the couch as he straddles his lap. "I've got ya... I'll take real good care of you..". He says as he angles himself to Simon. He slowly slides Simon inside, causing a string of moans and curses to escape his lips. He bottoms out and rests his forehead on Simon's. "Push your hips up for a second". Johnny orders and Simon does as he's told, causing Johnny to curse under his breath. "Ready?". He asks.
"I don't know how long I'll last...". He confesses and Johnny nods.
"I know.. And that's okay". He nods and begins to move his hips up and down. Simon's head falls back, his mouth gaping open. He starts to move quicker, causing noises to escape from the both of them. Johnny's lips fall to Simon's neck, sucking gently, causing Simon to grip onto Johnny's waist. Simon's hips automatically snap up to meet Johnny half way, causing Johnny to yelp slightly in shock. They keep this pattern up, causing Johnny's back to arch as Simon kept him close.

"You're doing so well~". Soap says in a moan, looking down at Simon who was clearly struggling to keep going and not release early. Soap grabs his own shaft and begins to stroke it quickly, so Simon doesn't feel too bad if their time together doesn't last long. "O-Oh... Right there, Si... Oh fuck... I-I'm gonna-". He whimpers as he pumps himself quicker. Those words alone tip Simon over the edge, causing him to release into Johnny. His hips fell down to the couch as his legs twitched. Johnny keeps moving to bring Simon down from his climax and to also take him up to his own. He soon finishes whilst moaning Simon's name. His movements soon stop and he remains on Simon's lap, keeping his cock inside. "How was that..?". Soap asks quietly. Simon nods in a daze.
"Fuck, I should've done that sooner". He chuckles softly, causing Johnny to smirk. Johnny cleans up for Simon and cuddles up next to him after all the mess is cleaned and all evidence is removed.