The gang decided to go there seperate ways as they thought it was too weird having a Nathan with no memory of them and all hoped it would be better the next day although they knew it probably wouldn't.
The walk home was quiet, with almost no words being exchanged between Nathan and Simon, Simon was quiet because he was trying to figure out what happened and who was responsible for it because by now he thought it was safe to assume that this wasn't natural and that logically someone affected by the storm was responsible, but because he couldn't find a motive and Nathan was of no help so he was left with an impossible puzzle to solve.
Nathan analysed Simon's face on the way home, he could tell his mind was working overdrive by the way his jaw was clenching and his eyes were reading invisible text. Nathan didn't spend long trying to work out what Simon was thinking about, he already knew, besides he needed some thinking time too, everything was happening so quickly, too quickly, he knew that he loved every bit of it, he knew that he loved Simon but everything was just too surreal and he kept trying and trying to remember whatever he could, for once he regretted drinking himself into oblivion.
Just as both males were turning the corner a guy was running round the same corner and crashed into Nathan.
"HEY WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING, YOU COULD'VE DAMAGED MY WONDERFUL FACE!!" Shouted Nathan as Simon was pulling him back up.
The guy was already around 20 metres away when he turned around with his messy blonde hair and green eyes and shouted, "forgotten me already have you?" With a smirk on his face as James turned into an alley and out of Nathan's sight.
Memories of last night came flooding back to Nathan, the weirdly attractive teenage stranger he kissed, the small talk and flirting they shared, and then nothing. Nathan didn't know how or why but he knew that James was involved in everything that's happened since he woke up.
Simon sensed something had happened but before he could ask Nathan about it, Nathan exclaimed " it's him, he's why I don't make sense to you and you don't make sense to me, we have to find him"
Simon didn't even wait to think for a response and started sprinting with Nathan down where they saw James go but as they rounded the alley, James wasn't anywhere.
As soon as they got into their apartment Nathan jumped straight on the bed and just lied there staring into space, moments later after Simon had locked the door, Simon lied down next to Nathan, they hadn't spoken since their encounter with James and Nathan hated silence so he broke it.
"Tomorrow night we need to go to the bar on the estate, James'll be there, he has to be." Nathan almost whispered the words to Simon who just hummed in acknowledgement.
"Look today has been a really long day and web though I already took one this morning I think I'm gonna take a shower, there's some Chinese leftovers from the dinner we had last night in the fridge, you can put them in the microwave if you're hungry." And with that Simon disappeared into the bathroom as Nathan heard the water turn on he got up to get a drink, even though to his knowledge alcohol got him into this mess, his brain was begging for it. A few minutes later Nathan was leaning on the kitchen counter a cold beer in his hand and the oh so familiar taste of alcohol in his mouth, even with everything that happened that day all Nathan could think about was the fact that Simon was naked under the hot shower and Nathan was standing out here like an idiot.
He took one last sip of his beer and started unbuttoning his jacket, he crept into the bathroom making sure not to make any noise as to inform Simon of his presence. He managed to reach the shower door without Simon noticing just as he took of his boxers and let everything hang out.
Once he stepped into the shower making sure to leave some space between him and Simon. He took a moment to re-admire Simon's body, this was an image he wanted to remember, the water running down from his head, splashing onto his shoulder muscles and running down his back, outlining every detail and perfect crevice betwen the muscles that was there before reaching the mesmerising curves of Simon's buttcheeks and running down his perfectly muscular legs before arriving on the shower floor. Perfect was a word that kept coming into Nathan's head and he was aware of it. It took an extreme amount of effort for Nathan to keep control and not pounce on Simon.
Simon turned to look at Nathan without even flinching, Nahan noticed straight away, "how...?", Simon cut him off " I can turn invisible, i used to spend a lot of my time hiding from others, i got good at hearing people creep up on me"
It took all of Nathan's self-control to keep eye contact with Simon while he was speaking, this was when Nathan realised that if he looked down, it would be the first time he'd ever seen Simon's cock, granted he did a lot of things with Simon that day and he had loved every moment, despite the truck load of questions and puzzles he had in his head. As Nathan admired Simon's face he thought that Simon looked so much more sexy with his hair all wet and messy and hanging down almost covering his eye. He could feel himself starting to get hard and he was trying to stop it, or at least hide it but Simon saw and he started laughing.
"what's so funny? Are you disappointed by my goods? what am i saying of course it's not that, noone's ever disappointed." Nathan smirked trying to hide the redness he felt coming up to his cheek, this wasn't going to plan and he felt like he lost power over the situation, but then he though, did he have any in the first place. While Nathan was busy trying to dignify himself he got caught off guard by a hug from Simon.
He froze, Simon's hot wet naked body pressed against his own, he didn't think he could handle it, he thought he was about to lose control any time soon, at this moment he was the happiest he'd ever been and he hugged Simon back, they stayed like this for a couple minutes, neither of them wanting to let go and put any distance between themselves. Nathan thought for a moment that maybe Simon was hugging him out of pity for the situation he was in but any doubts he was having or had disappeared when he felt something warm and hard press up against his already hard cock. This was when Simon turned his head into Nathan's neck and started kissing and sucking and biting and licking, Nathan was in pure ecstasy, his brain automatically instructed his body to do the same to Simon, Simon replied with a small groan of pleasure and started running his tongue up Nathan's Neck, across his jaw line until he met his lips, befor he kissed him, he opened his eyes and looked into Nathan's. Both of them could see in their eyes the sparks of pure lust and love for one another, Simon satisfied with what he saw, brought his hands up to the sides of Nathan's face, tilted his head a little to the side and leaned in allowing their lips to touch.
Nathan was unaware of how much time had passed since he'd first come into the shower but honestly didn't care, he returned Simon's kiss with vigour and a bit too much enthusiasm, without even saying any thing Simon managed to teach Nathan to slow down and render the kiss 10 times more intense. Nathan wasn't one to usually kiss slow, in his eyes kissing was only a passtime until both participants had gotten their clothes off and were ready to get down to business which is why he was used to being a bit rough and uncoordinated; but with Simon, the slower he went the more passionate and enjoyable the kiss became, for the first time ever he felt like if kissing was all they did that night he would've been even more satisfied than anytime he'd ended up having sex with some random girl from a bar.
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The trouble with storms
Roman d'amourThis is a story i'm writing because of the extreme lack of NathanxSimon fanfictions, enjoy