"Uhh, I don't mean to sound weird or anything but could you maybe tell me more of what I said, I've got a major hangover" Nathan lied...badly.
"Look Nathan I don't know what you're playing at, all you said was that I needed to meet you here because you had something extremely important to tell me, I only came baca use I thought you'd killed another probation worker, so if not that then what?" Simon asked, almost shouting.
Nathan took a moment, although he knew that Simon was gonna say yes, he still felt out of place, he loved Simon there was no doubt in his mind but ever since this morning nothing seemed quite right, for Christ sake Curtis was in a wheelchair.
"Oh yeh now I remember... Uhh see the thing is umm..." Nathan's throat had become incredibly dry, he'd often thought about coming clean to Simon but actually doing it was a whole different story, he tried to act cocky and be a dick, he knew he was but he was never good at things like this.
"Umm the thing is I kinda may have fallen in love with you so you know... I just thought you might like to know." Nathan finally managed to squeak out, his voice hoarse from lack of moisture.
Nathan did not expect how Simon reacted, the sooner those words had left his mouth the quicker Simon's expression went from slightly frustrated to beet root-red furious.
"What the fuck Nathan? You made me come all the way down here in the middle of the night just to joke around with me? Do you know how fucking annoying you are, every single day I go to community service in the hopes of finally making peace with you and actually enjoying your company, yet everyday you serve me up a fresh platter of dickhead wanker!" Simon was shouting now he was also backing away from Nathan as if to walk back home.
Nathan did nothing for a few seconds, taking some time to take in the events that had just occurred, without thinking he grabbed Simon's arm and pulled him back, "I'm not messing with you I swear! I really do like you and that's not something that's easy for me to admit."
"And why am I meant to believe you? You're the one going on about pussy all the time and all the different ways you've had sex, am I just supposed to believe that you're actually gay? I knew you were a dick but come-"
Nathan cut Simon off by planting a surprise kiss on Simon's lips, Nathan was as surprised as Simon, Nathan had already kissed Simon that morning, even if it felt surreal but the adrenaline pumping through him now made all the difference, he underestimated the force with which he went for the kiss and knocked teeth with Simon but the collision wasn't too brutal, Nathan started gently moving his lips around Simon's and caressing them with his tongue.
Simon stood there and did nothing for a while but Nathan could barely contain his joy when he felt Simon open his mouth against his and return the kiss, this kiss was different to the one they'd shared in the future, there was a lot less passion but that didn't make it bad, both participants were exploring each other for the first time...kind of, and so the kiss was gentle and coordinated, Simon placed his had on Nathan's chest and pulled him closer at the same time moving his head to the left to get a more comfortable kiss, Nathan responded to this by putting his arms around Simon and stroking the back of his hair gently and to the same rhythm at which they're lips were currently moving. Nathan instantly recognised the delightful and oh so familiar taste that could only be described as Simon, he loved it. They continued this way for a few minutes, what felt like lifetimes of pure pleasure to Nathan, before Simon pulled away from the kiss.
"wait, i-i don't wanna get into anything if all you're gonna do is end up laughing, tell me it was a joke and go and fuck some random girl" Simon managed to say between breaths coated with lust.
"Trust me Simon, i've been wanting to do that for so long, and if you want to i wouldn't mind doing a bit more." Nathan was completely enthralled by the moment forgetting completely of why he came back in the first place, his thirst for simon at this moment could've rendered mermaids dehydrated, he grabbed Simon's hand and pulled him into the community center.
No-one was around, obviously, but nevertheless Nathan was washed with relief from a silent worry he never knew was there. Nathan pinned Simon against the wall and returned to his ever-inviting lips, Simon didn't even put up a fight, didn't even try to use the logic everyone knew him for, because he too was possessed by pure lust for Nathan. Nathan was unzipping Simon's coat and getting it off him while Simon was trying to get Nathan's shirt off, it took them a few moments to realise that they weren't going anywhere so they resorted to taking their own clothes off, Nathan started kissing Simon's Neck and around his shoulders and slid down to nipple height while running his tongue along his chest. All Simon could do was moan, his brain, drowned in passion, was unable to control anything and he was reduced to his pure animalistic needs.
Nathan was gently nipping at Simon's body, his chest, his nipples, around his belly button, all the while slowly making his way down to the prize that had been the core of his latest wanking sessions. As nathan was about to undo Simon's belt simon managed to gather enough energy to put his hand on Nathan and stop him from doing anything else.
"Nathan... Nathan wait.... i don't think we should do this.... i want to, i really do.... but if you're serious about wanting to have something serious than I really think we should just wait a little before we do stuff like this, but don't worry we will." Simon helped Nathan up from his knees, they got their clothes back on and kissed for a while, they would've kissed longer if not for Curtis wheeling himself in.
"oh, woops, sorry, uhhh Nathan we kinda need to go, like now" Curtis said after turning his back to them trying not too make it awkward too much.
Nathan was tempted to say no and live in this moment forever but he knew he couldn't, it was at this point that he remembered everything that was going on and why he came here in the first place, he let go of Simon and walked towards Curtis who had his hand outstretched, he grabbed it, he remembered just hearing Simon start to ask where he was going but suddenly everything was a blur again and he opened his eys back at the café. Everyone was sitting around exactly as he remembered and Simon's expression hadn't changed.
He looked at curtis who was a bit out of breath, Nathan went to ask him if he was alright but before he could say anything Curtis stated:
"don't worry, i'm assuming you don't remember but using a power isn't always fun, with mine, the further back i go the more it takes out of me luckily we only had to go back 2 years."
"So, did that help you in anyway at all?" Simon asked as soon as Curtis had finished speaking.
"No it didn't, nevertheless that doesn't change the way i feel about you." Nathan said, deciding not to sugar coat it.
Nathan really wanted to remember everything that the group said had happened but even supposedly re-living Simon and his first "date" it felt like the first time for him, meaning that the question still remained, what the fuck was going on?
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The trouble with storms
DragosteThis is a story i'm writing because of the extreme lack of NathanxSimon fanfictions, enjoy