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[konigsbbydoll]

simon likes to keep you in mini skirts when he's back home from a mission. there is just nothing better for him than to see you twirl around the house, your little skirt just barely covering your ass.

he usually steals your panties already early in the day. feeling you up as you're preparing breakfast for him and he just pulls them off, pocketing them in his jeans. you blush and cry out his name "si", but he just presses a kiss to your neck and sits down at the table.

once a week he even takes you out to buy you new cute skirts, a new one for each day. one shorter than the other.

and he just can't fucking keep his hands off you. likes to keep you accessible so he can grab you and feel you and pinch your swollen clit, dragging deep gasps out of you.

and when he can’t stand it anymore, teased you so much, so long, you’re panting, begging, leaking on his fingers. then and only then does he bend you over, sliding into you in one deep thrust, fucking you till you scream and pushing you over the edge again and again.

when you’re crying from the overstimulation he’ll reward you with his big load. and for the rest of the day you can feel his seed slowly dripping out of you, rubbing between your thighs.

[stcrlets]

⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ you are so pure and kind and creative and talented and i hear you do a pretty damn good job at murdering your partners.

you’re honestly too sweet to me, thank you so much. and honestly, where’s the lie about murdering my partners with some angst? lmao. i appreciate this so much and i appreciate what you have done for me.

send me a ⭐ if im one of your favorite mutuals and explain why

[konigsbbydoll]

simon is the type of guy to come up behind you while you're standing in the kitchen, his hands traveling over your hips right to your ass, his hands grabbing your cheeks and giving them a squeeze

"hmmmm, that ass," he sighs into your neck.

"simon....", you chastise him, clearly busy, your hands full, the water nearly overcooking, and the heat from the stove making you sweat.

you notice him step away a bit, but his hands don't leave your ass, giving it a little jiggle instead.

you hear his breathy laugh behind you, "sorry, babe, but these cheeks were calling to me, they miss me"

[konigsbbydoll]

I just can't stop thinking about obsessive!Simon, like he's so insanely in love with you, he'd kill for you, he'd do anything for you.

once a guy looked at you the wrong way and he dragged him off to some dark alley. all you could hear were scared little wimpers and rough grunts, before he emerged out of the shadows with blood dripping off his fists.

when your eyes drifted off and accidentally landed on some random man in the bar, you had to physically hold Simon back so he wouldn't beat the shit out of him.

he buys you flowers, little gifts, candy, and anything else that you mentioned once in passing; he gets it for you. he just wants to spoil you rotten. his favourite is when you get all excited and have that big smile on your face as he hands over the gifts. seeing you like that, he falls all over again.

[konigsbbydoll]

thinking about simon growing out his beard. you want to love it but you just can't because every time you kiss him his scruff scratches your skin. 'stay away from me, you're too fucking scratchy!' you exclaim as you try to run from him. 

but simon has other plans for you, he stalks behind you, slower than you, knowing he'll eventually catch up to you. a predator stalking his prey. 

and he does, one moment you slam the bedroom door behind you, trying to think where to escape next, and the next he grips you by the waist, throwing you on the bed. you squeal in response, giggling under your breath. but all the fight ebbs out of you when you catch a glimpse of simon. he looks like he's about to eat you whole. 

he prances toward you, slowly crawling over the mattress toward you, grabbing your legs roughly and shoving them apart to make space for his large frame. he doesn't say a word as he strips you of your clothes. the only thing he lets slip is the way his breathing grows more and more labored, the way his eyes roam over you with a mischievous glint in them. 

he starts his torture on your right ankle, pressing sweet and gentle kisses on it, before he drags his face across your skin, the stubble irritating you and making you squirm, trying to get out of his hold on you. you scream, but laughter breaks through as you look down at him. 

'simon, please, you're torturing me', you press out, barely able to contain yourself as he continues to pepper your leg with kisses and gentle strokes of his stubble over your sensitive skin. your exclamation prompts a smirk to spread over his lips. what an evil man. 

he continues his torture, till he reaches your inner thighs and your squeals turn to soft little moans. at the sound of them, he gets motivated. so, simon licks and kisses and drags his goddamn beard over your sensitive skin, till he reaches your throbbing clit. making you scream and moan and curse him to the gods. 

when you cum on his tongue, whimpering his name, only then does he stop the mind-shattering torture. you barely have a chance to look down at him, resting between your legs, looking like he just worshipped you, with a satisfied little smile on his face. your skin looks red and puffy, sensitive from the torment you had to endure. 

'not gonna tell me to stay away from you again, are you?!' he exclaims, pressing sweet and gentle kisses to your abused skin. you can barely hum in agreement, too spent from the sinful pleasure. 

[konigsbbydoll]

Sometimes Simon comes back home from one of his missions in the middle of the night, when you're already fast asleep.

Only when you wake up the next morning, sunlight streaming through the windows, a soft snoring next to you, do you notice his presence. A broad smile stretches across your lips, these sure are your favourite mornings.

You slowly turn toward him, he looks so peaceful when he sleeps, so innocent even. Not at all like the usually so broody man at your side.

Inching closer to him, you start to pepper sweet little kisses over his skin. Starting on his broad shoulders, tracing the dips and valleys of his body, the faint scars adorning his skin.

Eventually, you reach the crook of his neck, slowly moving upward and over his face. Pressing kisses to his cheeks, moving to the tip of his nose and finally his lips. By that time Simon stirred beneath you, his eyes fluttering open, a smile spreading across his lips, and returning your kiss.

"Good morning, my love", his deep raspy voice cut in. His arms wrapped around you and you laid your head on his chest, enjoying the feeling of his body pressed into yours. You could spend the whole day like this, laying in bed with him, touching him, feeling him, knowing that he's made it back to you once more.

[konigsbbydoll]

BITING BITING BITING

user biting preferably

I'm a lil late with answering this, but I couldn't just pass by this delicious request. so better late than never. & anon we're on the same freakuency frfr. biting beefy men is my favorite pastime activity :)

🥀 you love biting simon. you’re sure it’s the cuteness aggression even though you really couldn’t call someone like simon all that cute.

but what were you supposed to do when his muscular arms just flexed in that particular way. his veins popping out.

you had to bite.

the first time you did it he looked at you like you just stole his favorite gun from him and weren’t willing to give it back.

“what the fuck?”

you giggled, your teeth still deep in his skin. hopefully you’d leave some marks.

“what the fuck are you biting me for?”

with a heavy sigh and lots of resistance you let go off his arm, your bottom lip pushing out in a pout. you knew he couldn’t say no to that face.

“just a lil nibble, simon.”

you gave him a look, your eyes round and as innocent as you could manage.

“you can’t just look like that, and not expect me to have a lil bite.” you exclaimed.

his facial features turned soft, and he grabbed you and pulled you close.

a win was a win.

🥀 simon didn’t really get it, didn’t much care for it, but the more you did it the more he appreciated it when your teeth marks were left behind. missed it even when you didn’t do it.

and then, one day as you were laying in bed, your face level with his hips, your hand wrapped around his cock and a trail of spit connecting your lips to the head of his thick member, you grinned up at him, evil little thoughts in your head.

you wrapped your lips around his cock again, going up and down, and up and down. setting a slow pace, dragging out one deep grunt after the other. you let up and switched to peppering soft kisses from the base to the head of his dick, your tongue swirling expertly around it.

and then you gently nibbled on the skin of his cock, not the head, mindful not to hurt him where he was most sensitive.

with a big grin on your face you listened to the loud moan that escaped his lips. he pushed up onto his arms, his expression wild.

he looked at you for a minute, complete silence as you met his eyes.

“do that again.”

you grinned mischievously.

🥀 there wasn’t a day that went by when simon wasn’t covered in little love bites and teeth marks.

[konigsbbydoll]

Simon loves when you wear skirts, actually scratch that, he's obsessed with you wearing them.

So naturally, you had to surprise him. You picked out one of his favourite dainty little skirts, flowing freely around your body and ending mid-thigh. You were so excited to surprise him you felt little butterflies in your stomach.

The 141 just had a two day training session behind them, everyone sprawled upon chairs and couches in various stages of exhaustion when you arrived. You hadn't seen Simon since he left yesterday morning, his promise to come back to you as fast as he could still lingering in your mind.

But this morning, instead of waiting for him to come to you, you were ready to poke the monster. So there you were, standing in the doorway, a sweet smile plastered across your lips. Price saw you first, ever the attentive captain. He nudged Ghost, whose tired eyes slowly moved to you. When he saw you, you could see the shock written across his features. The hunger.

It took him less than 30 seconds to excuse himself from the team and be at your side. He barely even said hello before he dragged you along, his hand tightly wound around your arm.

You ended up in some random storage room, the first unlocked door Simon could find. And this time it took him even less time to have you bend over, revealing you to him and how you'd deliberately chosen to not wear any underwear today. Your glistening cunt on full display in front of him. He let out a raspy moan behind you, his fingers finding your clitoris and slowly circling it.

His throbbing cock pushed between your ass cheeks, rubbing along your wet folds and finally sinking home into your warm hole. He fucked you so hard you were sure the team heard everything.

When he found his release in you, mere second after you had reached yours, he let his body rest on top of you. Pressing soft kisses to your back, your shoulders, your neck.

"Hi baby, I missed you ...", Simon whispered, a breathy chuckle escaping him.

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