#hiding

[buonbella]

I'm a little shy 🥺

ONLYFANS ❤︎‬ FANSLY

[syofrelief]

ghoap warning ahead. mdni. m oral.

simon who just chalks up his rampant attraction to other men as 'i'm horny and they're there' despite the fact he can't function without soap next to him. and like sure, he's probably horny most times they sit together. that balaclava comes in handy when his face is turning 60 shades of pink.

well, soap is at the other end of the spectrum. he knows who he wants. and as long as ghost is down for a quick fuck, he doesn't care what irrational pep-talk simon gives himself to explain it.

"ye ever had a blowie before?"

simon almost chokes on his mask. "wh-"

he had. couple years ago, drunk on leave. wasn't anything amazing from what he could remember. never had much of anything since.

when he recovered, soap had slid a few inches closer, lids heavy. "y'want me tae give ye one?"

he was counting on the flustered grunt that sounded closer to a whine simon hid behind his mask.

yeah. yeah he did want that. maybe it had to do with soap's soft mouth, but he'd say it was the several months since he'd had time to properly jerk off.

right now, though, he couldn't say much of anything. Soap had unzipped him and worked him to full mast in an embarrassingly short time. blue eyes soft and flirty, tongue greedily lapping at his glans and swollen crown. Simon was huffing into his fist, squirming and grinding his ass into the bench. His toes would have a forever cramp from how hard he curled them in his boots.

"J-johnny," he breathed, "mmph-" as johnny took him to the base, lashes fluttering and cheeks hollowing. he couldn't unstick his tongue from the food of his mouth in time to warn him that he was gonna-

a truly embarrassing mewl and soap was shuddering, hands clawing at his thighs to keep his head steady as he swallowed. simon cried out, sniveling into his hand and humping shamelessly into soap's mouth.

when he finally cracked an eye open, dizzy and weak, soap was licking gently at the crease of his hip. another wave of lust and he felt his blood rushing south.

"can I do it proper, this time?" johnny's tone was teasing, light as he sighed into simon's skin. "had a few tricks ah wanted to show ye."

needless to say, simon did not decline.

[der3ality]

[gondorunsessizbahcesi]

Peek-a-boo, Pikachu!

[artcorneratthetopofthestairs]

James Sant; ''Courage, Anxiety, and Despair watching the battle'', 1850.

[nobeerreviews]

Everything that is visible hides something that is invisible.

-- René Magritte

(Galda de Jos, Romania)

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