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Subby!Simon
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Simon looked really good. Smelled even better and he wasn’t even wearing cologne, just his natural musk. Especially after he trained, oh god you were on him before he could even think about the shower.
“Simoooonnnnn come on, please?” You were begging, pleading with him. He was sat on the couch manspreading with you right between his knees tugging at his belt.
“Darling you just did it this morning, d’ya really have to again? Aren’t ya tired?”
You shake your head, resting your cheek on his knee as he adjusts to let you undo his belt anyway. “I’ll be fine, I’ve been thinking about this all day,” you meet his eyes while the buckle clinks and he’s staring right back at you with his brows pinched together in anticipation. You fight back a smirk and look back down, tugging his pants down far enough to see the stain forming on his boxers at the end of his bulge.
You run your palm over his length, making him clench his jaw and lean his head back against the cushion as he tried to suppress a whimper. Poor boy was still sensitive from earlier. You rub him through the fabric for a while, your other hand gripping his thigh in a poor attempt to keep him still. “Quit moving, you’re making it difficult.”
He just groans and involuntarily bucks his hips into your hand, soft breaths escaping his lips. He keeps rolling into your hand, progressively getting more desperate until you take your hand away and cause him to whine loudly. “Oh come on, why’d ya stop?”
“Hush, you know what I’m gonna do,” you pull his boxers down and have to keep yourself from drooling on his leg when you see how hard he was. His cock was laying against his stomach now, tip red and shiny from the precum spread over it. It kept throbbing, like it was screaming for you to just use it. Your hand wraps around it and you start stroking him, leaning forward to lick up the precum and get your mouth on him. Simon bucks at the feeling again, his fists clenching at his sides.
You move your head up and down, tongue running along his shaft and hitting every part he loved. He thrusts into your mouth and starts breathing heavier, tongue running across his lips as he tries to hold back and not flood your mouth with cum. “Shit baby jus’ like that-“
In the midst of you sucking his dick, you managed to get your shorts off and you used your free hand to spread your slick around a little before taking your mouth away and straddling Simon. “You wanna fuck me? Want me to ride you?” He opens his eyes to see you holding yourself over him, arms braced to keep yourself up and he nods a little too quick. “Please.”
You sink down and begin grinding your hips against his, your walls warm and tight around his cock. You grab his hands and put them on your waist, finally allowing him to touch you. His fingers dig into your skin as he guides your movements, head thrown back again as he just feels you moving on top of him.
He was getting loud again, his sentences getting less coherent the closer he got to the edge. “Mm- baby I fuck don’t you dare stop m’so fuckin’ close,” he manages to get one full sentence out before barely opening his eyes and glancing down at your hand as it comes up to wrap around his throat with a light squeeze but enough to make him weak.
“Come on Si, cum for me. I know you wanna, don’t you sweet boy? You wanna fill me up?” You nod along with him, smirk growing on your face as he lets out the most pathetic noise and spills inside you, gasping when your hand tightens as you cum around his cock.
“Bloody fuckin’ hell I love it when you’re ovulatin’.”
