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Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · Oct 31

✨ Fic Master Thread ✨

Mostly nsfw. May contain 🪦🕊️

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Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Omg yes! 😩💕 soap can't get enough!

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Basking in the afterglow, Simon feels the fuzziness of contentedness lull him back into a light doze.

They're already late to start their day—what's a couple more minutes?

//END//

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Drawing nonsensical designs across Johnny's back, Simon closes his eyes and ignores all the self-sabotaging thoughts that want to drown him. Maybe it'll be alright, indulging like this, as long as nobody else knows… Damn the consequences…

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

He smothers Simon once again, bodies sweaty, smearing cum everywhere, but Simon doesn't mind. Revels in the weight he's finding he craves even more after such intimacy. He keeps Johnny there, breathing him in, kissing the side of his head.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

He comes with snarled teeth and scrunched eyebrows, body shaking as he fills Simon.

"Fuck…" Johnny's voice quavers, pitched high on a surprised giggle of euphoria. "Can't do that to me, Simon…"

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Simon gives a slight nod and has to press his hand against the headboard to keep himself from getting concussed by Johnny's renewed onslaught.

Like a damn bull, determined to sink in as deep into Simon as he can, to make sure it takes.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

He starts to pull out, to finish himself off, but Simon hooks his legs firmly behind his thighs and yanks him back in.

A feral flicker dances in Johnny's eyes, his breath stuttering in his chest.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

No—/no/—they shouldn't be doing this… This isn't what they're supposed to have…

Simon chokes, slotting the bridge of his nose against Johnny's, a weak moan in his throat as he spills over himself.

Johnny strokes him through it, cooing praise.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

He can vaguely hear the noises he's making, but doesn't care who might be able to hear.

Too overwhelmed seeing Johnny's overgrown mohawk stick in sweaty clumps on his forehead, lips parted on deep moans as he keeps up his steady pace.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Intense pleasure floods his every sense, a tear sliding down between the freckles that dust his cheeks.

"So pretty for me. That's it, getting close?"

/Fuck/, he is. Johnny keeps grinding against all the right spots, making his mind go pleasantly blank.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Feels good like this… It's nice seeing Johnny's face—the way it goes it goes slack with pleasure, getting just as lost in it as Simon.

Johnny shifts, just so, angling his hips until Simon has to bite back a pathetic whine, nails digging into Johnny's skin.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Not when Johnny cages him to the bed, greedily claiming Simon the way he's always wanted.

His arms slowly slide up, wrapping around Johnny's shoulders, holding him close.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

He tries to hide his face over Johnny's shoulder, but he gently nudges Simon back, kissing over his flushed cheeks.

/Don't do this. Get on your belly like you always do, so he can't see./

But he can't.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

The bed creaks under the weight of Johnny's thrusts, taking Simon apart in ways he never thought possible. His body goes butter-soft, melting into the mattress as Johnny leans in to kiss him.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Simon nips at him, but arches off the bed when Johnny snaps his hips, holding onto the headboard for leverage. "You wouldn't—AH—dare…" he growls.

Johnny hums and rolls his eyes to the side as he pretends to mull it over, "Nah, I wouldn't. Don't want anyone getting ideas."

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

There's something triumphant, yet tender, in the way his grin softens into simmering affection. Simon has to look away, his entire face pink.

"Think anyone would believe me if I told them The Ghost gets so sweet when he takes a cock?"

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

"Never get tired of this," he groans when their hips meet.

Simon twists the sheets in his hands, holding back a choked sob as Johnny hunches over him like a curious predator, smirking in delight. He feels laid open—scrutinized in a way that Johnny's never dared before.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Simon nods, chest heaving when Johnny smears lube over his cock, making a show of pulling back his foreskin, like unwrapping a damn present.

Johnny goes slow, chewing on his lower lip as he pushes in, watching Simon's body devour every inch he feeds him.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

"Yeah, this what you need, Si?" Johnny murmurs, free hand spread under the small of Simon's back to lift him higher, admiring the view as he withdraws.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

The snick of a lid being popped opened—slick, calloused fingers pressing into him. Simon moans, raising his hips as Johnny crooks his fingers just right, teasing a bead of precum down his shaft.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Ghost gasps into Soap's mouth, fingers sinking deep into his biceps. "Johnny…" he whispers.

Johnny can read him like a book. Knows exactly how to work his body just right, better than he'd ever been able to on his own.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

The longer they linger, the more difficult it will be to sneak Soap out.

But Soap pushes Ghost's legs apart with his knees, guiding one to rest around his waist. He gets a hand around their cocks, pumping his fist with slow, firm strokes until they're leaking over each other.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

"My lock hasn't been working quite right lately," Ghost mumbles, helping Soap move his hips as they grow hard against each other.

It's nothing like the frantic voracity from last night. Lazy—ignoring the minutes that tick away, when they really should be getting out of bed.

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

"I've been missing out all these years."

"Aye?" Soap rocks his hips, smirking when Ghost sighs and presses back, cock twitching in interest. "Sounds like someone should keep helping ye with that…"

/Bad idea/…

Dove @cedardove.bsky.social · 15h

Up Soap's back, light and teasing, before tiptoeing back down his spine, relishing the way he shivers and goosebumps pebble his skin. Ghost sinks his fingers into the meat of Soap's arse and gives a firm squeeze.

"Always wanted to try a weighted blanket," Ghost chuckles.