I want some ace rep babes, so Simon x Demisexual!Reader
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Simon never minded that you didn't have a high sex drive — or any at all, actually. He hadn't started dating you for the sex, and hadn't moved in with you just for that either. You were what tethered him to the ground, to reality. You stripped Ghost out of him wih gentleness, your existence in his life a miracle in itself, so he really didn't mind the lack of sex, not when you held him and looked at him like he hung the moon and stars whenever he walked in from a long op.
You never cared for anything like that, sure, you liked teasing him sometimes, and you'd easily help him had he asked it, but you wouldn't seem too interested in having him pay you back in the same coin, so he just ended up getting used to not doing it at all.
He was honestly used to it by now, years together, enough he eventually developed a bigger taste to just eating something you cooked and watching movies with you. So it really was a surprise when in a day like any other, he was seated on the couch comfortably, humming under his breath as he watched one of your favorite movies while you showered upstairs.
After a while, you walked downstairs, wearing one of his shirts, hair still damp. You looked at the couch only to see your boyfriend sat comfortably on your couch, soft black shirt and loose sweatpants, wearing the necklace you gave him, and the ring he bought that matches the one he bought you, the simple beaded bracelet you bought with him, your favorite color around his wrist.
Something clicked. Something tender and loving and hungry. It made heat pool in your tummy as you watched the ma you adored just exist, better yet, be changed by the bond you two shared. And when he noticed you and his eyes softened, you felt hot all over, in a way you only ever really feel when you're alone.
So to say Simon was surprised when you waked up to him and straddled his lap, looking like you wanted to eat him whole, as an understatement. He never had seen you like this, and after so much time not really indulging in this, having you kissing him stupid while your warm weight was on his lap like that made his head go fuzzy.
Easy to say he was more than pleasantly surprised when you pulled him to the bedroom and jumped him. Fucking him dry until he was just as pleasure-drunk as you. Simon was pretty sure his brain melted out his ear as he laid there, buzzing, with you nuzzling against him.