“ i think about you when i touch myself. “ / the boys , but imagine with me if you will: it's their first time together since admitting feelings & she's telling them about times before and all that :')
“why does that fail ta suprise me?” johnny's the first to respond, that wide smirk set upon his features. a smirk that earns him a slap to the back of the head from a less than amused simon. “ever know when t' shut up, johnny?” a roll of his eyes when johnny perks back up to retort, “ye ken ah dinnae.” johnny watches simon open his mouth to no doubt prompt him to translate it to english as per usual, but johnny moves beforehand, bringing his body down on top of hers, grinning wildly at her from on top of her.
“so - that means ye were wonderin' jus' what it's like if i went doon on ye? good. been wantin' ta taste ye fer a while now, lass.” he trails himself down, before hiking her legs up, laying her thighs on his shoulders, turning his head to press kisses to her inner thigh, running his hands over her thighs before moving down to her abdomen, then to her breasts, taking a hefty squeeze with a satisfied sigh. “aye, yer fuckin' bonnie. right perfect. could do ye all fuckin' night. fact, ah think ah -” it's a loud cough that draws johnny's attention away, staring at simon, his arms crossed and a brow raised.
“forgettin'?” simon chastises, before a wicked smirk takes over his features, gaze darkening. a thrill goes down johnny's back, the man visibly shuddering. “seein' as ‘e’s so excited for ya, luvie, i think i'll let ‘im ’ave th' fron' row seat t' ya tonight. we'll ‘ave plen’y a time for ya t' learn me.” he levels a hard smack to johnny's ass, causing a short yelp to pass johnny. “ge' t' ‘er, johnny. rude t’ leave a girl waitin'.”
simon keeps a close eye as johnny turns back to aniela, leaning himself down to her cunt, sticking out his tongue and giving her a first cursory, languid lick. simon stands back for the first exploratory points of johnny eating her out. he watches as johnny starts to map out the parts of her that are sensitive, going between rough sucking and that soft licking. simon knows the hell johnny's bringing forward, knows it all too well. he's amused as he watches, making sure to stroke his cock along with the sight before him. fucking fantastic material - if he's going to admit it.
but it's not going to go on without him. in fact - he figures it's about time to make johnny's life a little… harder. he positions himself behind johnny, taking hold of the mans ass, causing johnny to stop and jolt in place. “continue, johnny. gonna upse' ‘er if ya stop. if ya don’t do good, who knows if she'll le' us a' ‘er again.” he knows the array of colorful curses that should come his way, and watches as johnny redoubles his efforts. always a good boy. simon lets a cruel smirk cross his face, before running his fingers along johnny’s cunt. slick. of course it is - johnny gets soaked with so little.
“luv, make sure you're still ge'in i' real good from ‘im, yeah? would ’ate t' give ya a bad impression of us.” simon addresses her, causing johnny to whimper into her cunt - the boy knows what's coming. simon doesn't make him wait any longer, lining his cock to that all too familiar hole, shoving the whole thing in with no time for johnny to adjust.
the obscenely loud moan that johnny lets out into ani's cunt has simon chuckling - a deep, dark and rich sound. his hips snap into johnny, hands holding his ass firmly in place as he starts to fuck johnny in earnest; watching as johnny starts to come undone. sees how johnny grips so desperately at ani's tits, how he starts to drool as he's still lapping at her cunt like a starved dog. the way his loud moans are no doubt felt by her. it's a beautiful sight - and god does it only push him to go harder at johnny. he feels like he should have this sight all to himself - the two who stole his heart made undone before him. for him. as it fucking should be.
