summary: simon has a problem only his best friend can solve. warning: really don't know tbh although there's fingering and collapsed doggy
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Simon was having some trouble at home and when this happens he always stays at mine. I understood what it's like to have trouble at home so i always offer even if he doesn't ask. I only have one parent being my mother and it's been hard getting income so i always open up to him. He's actually very sweet. My mother's at my grandmother's for a while, she stated i was old enough to take care of myself.
I heard my doorbell ring and ran to open the door with a big smile on my face.
"Hey Simon" i greeted him with a kiss on the cheek. Everyone thought i was too affectionate towards everyone especially Simon like we were dating or something but i just like showing kindness towards everyone. I think i'm a bit of people pleaser which is definitely something i'm looking to change.
"Should i sleep on the couch or something" i couldn't let this sweet boy sleep on a peeling leather couch plus he would probably just peel it more which i can definitely not afford especially in shadyside.
"No you should just sleep in my bed, i can sleep on the couch tonight" i insisted. "Are you sure because i wouldn't mind, maybe we can both sleep on your bed" he rambled on taking off his nike shoes. "That's a bit weird wouldn't you think" i pushed a few hair strands out of my face. "No i promise i'll stay on my side" he clung onto my shoulders desperately. "I guess it's ok" i rolled my eyes. "Cmon it's late" i dragged him up the stairs to my room.
"Your room is so.. pink" he looked in disgust. "Have a problem with it Simon?" i said with a hint of dominance. "N-no" he scratched the back of his head. "Can i sleep on the right side" he said with his raspy voice. "No that's my side and it always has been" my room is small so my bed is to the left side of my room with my bedside table on the right side of my bed. My bedside table has my diary in there and Simon couldn't sit still even if he was at gun point.
"Hey i'm the guest" he whined. "Exactly which means you need to follow my boundaries" i crawled onto my bed. "Fine" he flung his body onto my bed. "Bed time si" I tapped his head lightly reaching to turn off my lamp. I turned my back from the wall closing my eyes.
"Can we cuddle" he whispered with a slight rasp in his voice.
"What!" i turn my head towards him.
"I wanna cuddle i'm cold" he got up on his elbows.
"Maybe try actually putting the duvet on top of you" i said with sarcasm.
"I thought you were nice what happened" he sighed.
"I don't like people messing with my sleep" i turn back on my side. One thing i hadn't told Simon is that i move a lot in my sleep. I'll probably end up on top of him or something.
He slowly moved his body towards mine pulling me back on to his pelvis area. I was so tired that i didn't really care. He gave a small kiss to my upper back. "Night night y/n" he whispered into my ear. "Night night Simon" i said obviously agitated.
I guess it had been about 20 minutes just laying in silence but i just couldn't with his erection pressed against me. He started grinding his clothed cock against my ass slowly, whining in my ear. He put his hands down his boxers stroking his hard cock. He whimpers into my back giving small kisses. He moved his hand underneath my tank top groping my tit. I bit my bottom lip at the sight of his veiny hands on me especially with his rings on, i even bought some of them. He pulled my top just above my tits to admire them and kiss my shoulders.
"Simon.." I let out a held in breath. He moved his hands down my sleeping shorts to play with my clit rubbing it slowly. I let out little whimpers of his name, squeezing my eyes shut from the slow pleasure.
"I think i need a little help" he whispered teasingly. I could only respond with pathetic whines. He removed his rings putting them on my fingers. He dipped his fingers into my cunt feeling my slick gummy walls squeeze around him.
"So tight and wet for me hm" he gave a sloppy kiss underneath my ear. He began to speed up his pace going so deep till his palm touched my clit still grinding into me. Poor boy came in his boxers, groaning loudly into the crevice of my neck. He pulled his fingers out of my soaking pussy sucking on them. "So delicious" "If you told me i definitely would have done this sooner"
He got on top of my quivering body, flipping me over onto my stomach, pulling down my shorts and underwear in one go. He pulled down his grey sweat shorts and boxers, putting his hand around my mouth for me to spit on. He stroked his cock with my spit and slapped my ass.
He pulled my hips towards him holding my neck down from behind, laying my head on the pillow. My ass was just pushed out perfect for him. He slammed his cock into me ruthlessly, spanking me. Lewd noises had soon filled the house quickly of his hips pounding into my ass and my loud strangled moans and sobs. I gripped the sheets and he saw that as a sign to go harder.
"Fuck Simon!" my wetness was running down my thighs and just seeping into the sheets. "Jesus your pussy is just soaking my cock huh" he grunts. "Fuck i'm gonna cum!" i muffled into the pillow. By now his hand must have been bruising my hip from how hard he was pounding my pussy. He put his fingers down my throat fucking it. He leaned down on top of me, going to rub my clit with his other hand. Tears had released my eyes from the overstimulation and he was still fucking my pussy.
"Come on be a good girl and cum for me" just by his seductive words i creamed around his cock shaking underneath him, little whimpers and whines leaving my mouth.
He pulled out cumming on my back letting out pretty moans.
