hyperspermia Simon “Ghost” Riley
HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HEELOOOOO HELLOOOOO HELLO..!!!! i may have gone a different direction? idk if this is a bad take sorry a offshoot of hyp3rsp3rmia!price
simon doesn't rlly talk about it, barely goes out with women after the last time she laughed at him. it's silly, how he'd been laughed at about it, about there being so much cum.
now its just him sitting in the pub, a pint in him, staring out into the blues and the greens of the bottles behind the bar. you're a pretty bird, walking over with a soft smile, and one thing leads to another, a conversation -- you both don't fit quite right with everyone else... and suddenly you've been dating him for a while now.
he'll always make you come, but then when you offer to do the same, he'd turn red and back away -- one night, the first time when he cums, he pulls out quickly, he's angry, red and twitching and he tries to clasp his hands around it, but at the last moment you push them away, "want it inside." you say, softly, “wanna feel warm.”
he'll comply (of course he'll comply), and you're just reeling with how much cum he has.
“s-sorry…” he says, as warm ropes spurt into you, warming you up in a way that you don't even know was possible, “m'h sorry.”
“fuck, simon -- ” you say, breathlessly, “baby, this is perfect.” you rake a hand through his blonde curls, “s' all i need,” you murmur into his hair as he collapses in you, “all i need, simon, all i need.”
