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Caught - Part two

(POV Soap)

"Are you sure that you want this? And even if you do, whenever you want me to stop, tell me. If you feel uncomfortable, need a break or anything else, you tell me. The last thing that I want is to do something that you are not comfortable with or regret later. Do you understand me?" His voice was dead serious, and he looked into my eyes as if he could find signs of unconsent there. 

I place my hand on his chest and look back with the same seriousness. "Simon, I don't think you realise how long I have been wanting this, but I can promise you that I want you more than anything else. And don't worry, I know that you would respect a no even... later in the progress." I bite my lip. "The same counts for you, you don't have to do anything you don't want to or go on if you don't feel like it anymore, okay?" 

He seems caught off guard by this, but then smiles. "Thank you, Johnny. I will." He comes closer, slipping his hand under my shirt, and I capture his lips with mine while his fingers explore my upper body, caressing the skin of my back and chest before carefully rubbing his thumb over my nipple. He placed soft kisses and little bitemarks on my neck while his hand was sliding in the back of my pants, continuing his exploration there. 

I was already rock hard, just the sensation of this man touching all of my body turned me on in a way that turned my knees into jelly. He was teasing me, softly caressing my butt without actually coming near my entrance. I took a deep breath, then I slid my hands under his shirt and pushing it up. Of course I knew he was on the more muscular side, but actually following the lines of his abs with my fingertips and feeling his warm skin almost took away my breath. 

"Don't be shy, Johnny, go on." I saw the little smirk on his lips and felt a little blood rushing into my cheeks while I opened his pants. The bulge in his pants had been visible the whole time, and when I pulled them down, I could clearly see the outline of his hard cock. I swallowed hardly and looked at him just to see that he was smirking widely. "You know how adorable is to see a man with such an attitude blush and shut up just because I have a cock?" 

Yup, that was definitely not helping in terms of blushing less. I looked at Simon again, and he raised an eyebrow. "Scared, Johnny?" 

Hell yeah, I was, but I was not going to give him that triumph. Instead I dropped on my knees and pulled his boxers down. The lieutenant inhaled sharply when I wrapped my hands around his already  hardened cock. "Johnny-" His voice was breathless, and he seemed in loss of words for once. Encouraged, I placed a little kiss on his tip, causing him to gasp, before I licked over his full length. 

"Jesus fucking christ, Johnny..." I felt his hands in my hair and looked up. His eyes were closed, his face was filled with lust and desire. Who was in control now? I slowly slid my tongue over him again, causing him to shiver, and Simon opened his eyes. "Stop to fucking tease me and take me." His hands grasped my hair in a firm grip and opened his eyes. "Open your mouth." I obeyed immediately - about that part who was in control, it was definitely not me. He smirked and guided his cock to my lips. "Good boy", I heard him mumble before he pushed his hips forward. 

I opened my lips wider to fully take him which was said easier than done, since Simon wasn't exactly small. I began to suck on it, slowly twirling my tongue around the head, and the sounds that he was making suggested that I did a pretty good job. Then he thrusted forwards, forcing me to take him deeper, which almost made me gag. "Relax your throat, Johnny, you are doing great." His voice was husky and deep, his breath fast and unsteady. I tried to do relax when he thrusted in again and again, basically fucking my mouth.

I had never thought about the question if I was a submissive person, but I always saw me more on the dominant or bratty side, never really liking another person telling me what to do and always talking back. Something I heavily reconsidered, because submitting to Simon turned me more on than anything else I could ever remember. Feeling his hands holding my head in place while he thrusted into my mouth again and again while hearing him groaning above me made me so hard that it almost hurt. 

Suddenly he pulled back, leaving me panting and catching my breath, and he helped me to get back up. "Good job, Johnny." He kissed me again, passionately and full of desire, while one of his hands had slipped back into my pants. This time, he wasn't just teasing.

I inhaled sharply when he slowly pushed a finger inside of me. I think I forgot to breathe for a few seconds while he was taking a second finger in addition - and he definitely knew what he was doing. "You alright?", he asked and softly caressed my cheek, and I just nodded, unable to speak. This all felt unreal, and I if someone had told me just one day ago that I would be standing in a bathroom with Ghost fingering me without his mask on, there is no way I would have believed him. 

I felt his fingers moving inside of me, and then he hit that certain spot that made me moan louder than I expected it myself. Embarrassed, I hid my face in his neck while he chuckled softly. "You like it, huh?" He wrapped his other arm around my waist while going for that spot again, and I bit his shoulder to not make any more noise. I heard his breath going faster, and then his lips brushed over my ear when he whispered: "You have no idea how much I want you right now." I closed my eyes. It took a lot of courage but I managed to answer: "Take me, then." 

"Fuck." He pulled out his fingers and pushed my pants down almost aggressively. Then he picked me up like I was weightless, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. "Simon, what are you-" I didn't finish the sentence, because there was no need to ask what he was doing. 

Slowly, he pushed inside of me, and I would have lied if I say it didn't hurt, but that wasn't exactly bothering me. My fingers were digging into his back, and when he thrusted deeper inside, even biting his shoulder didn't prevent me from moaning.  "Good boy, you're doing great." Simons voice was just a whisper, but his coarse voice was driving me crazy. 

His thrusts became a little faster, getting into a steady rhythm, and already his fingers on that spot had been feeling great, but his cock hitting it again and again was driving me absolutely insane. "Oh fuck, Simon-" I pressed my face against his neck, unable to say another word, and I felt his grip holding me in place. Seems like I didn't had to die to find heaven.

"Are you okay?" He looked at me, slowing down a bit, and I nodded immediately. "Don't stop, please don't stop..." A little chuckle, and he was increasing his tempo again, thrusting a little deeper. "You're doing great, Johnny", he whispered and spread little kisses on my neck, giving me goosebumps. I felt my orgasm building up already, and Simon seemed to sense it in the way my breath was getting heavier, because he looked me in the eyes with a little grin. "Cum for me, Johnny." I reached between my legs and helped a little, but it only took a few seconds before I shot my load into my own hand.

"Good boy..." Simon pushed a little deeper one last time before coming deep inside of me. He stayed in there for a few more moments, panting heavily, before he kissed me with a softness I hadn't felt in the last ten minutes. 

"Thank you", I whispered, and when he looked at me with confusion, I smiled. "Thank you for giving me everything of you."