Begging

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When school ended me and Simon walked home hand in hand smiling, we get to spend the night back in our old flat. Oh how I've missed this prison cell. You don't realise how great what you had is until you no longer have it anymore. I didn't realise how much I loved this flat until I was no longer living in it. I'm so happy to be back. This flat feels more like my home than anywhere I've been before. I feel mor at home with Simon than with my family, it's always been that way.

I wasn't even three steps through the front door when Simon pushed me up against the door and started kissing me.

"Simon." I breathed as we broke apart to take a breath, "Close the door."

"We don't want anyone seeing you bent over with my dick in your ass do we." He said kicking the door shut before pinning my arms above my head with one hand and pulling down my joggers with the other.

Simons phone starting ringing for fuck fuck sake. Why now. Simon released my arms took it out his pocket and answered the face time from Vikk. Why couldn't Vikk wait a bit to call. What could be so important he had to call us now.

"Hey dude." Simon had the camera on him and I couldn't be seen in shot, I started fiddling with the zip on Simons jeans before he pushed away my hands, "What's up?"

"When do you want to go to a killer party?" Vikk asked, Simon moved his phone slightly up so only his face and neck where showing as I started to unbutton the shirt his was wearing, "I'm throwing one to celebrate yours and Josh's return. Where is Josh?"

"Just throw it Friday after school." I started to suck on one of Simons nipples, he put his hand in my hair keeping my below the camera.

"Alright."

"Anyway I need to charge my phone I'll call you in a bit." Simon grinned grabbing a properly handful of my hair.

"Okay bye, tell Josh about the party."

"I will." Simon grinned as he hung up, "Someone's eager."

"So are you." Simon once again pushed me against the wall before getting down on his knees.

"Your going to be begging before long."

Authors note

I can't write smut so I didn't write it. Anyway they decided the best way to celebrate coming back home is to fuck. I would say same but I'm scared off all affection and human contact. I have anxiety attacks over the thought of having sex. Reason I blow everyone off who somewhat likes me.

Hugs, kisses and peace ✌🏻

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