When Our Lips Touched. Part 6

When our lips touched.

Part 6 chapter 2.

later that afternoon John and Simon are on their way back to John's flat.

A heavy arm is curled along John's shoulders as he leans into Simon's side. Clutching the rolled-up blanket John Sighs and looks up at Simon,

"How did we get home last night, Si?"

"I carried you home,"

John is surprised wondering how he managed to carry him for an hour.

"Like a toddler," Simon whispers as a cheeky grin grows on his face. bobbing his head back and forth letting the cat ears mimic the gestures of his head.

"What, you carried me on your chest?" John mutters as his face turns red with embarrassment.

Simon let out a heavy laugh as he noticed John's expression.

They continue their walk back while John is held tight in Simon's grasp. He rested his head against his arm picturing Simon carrying him the previous night.

"Show me."

Simon looks down at John confused for a moment but soon realizes what John is requesting.

"What will you give me as a reward if I do?" Simon responded with a wicked grin growing on his face.

"Anything you want," John answered eyelashes fluttering as he looked up at Simon.

Simon bends down slightly, his lips meeting John's ear and whispers "I'm gonna fuck you properly then." Then returns to his upright position.

John's eyes glitter in the moonlight as the words flow from Simon's lips dropping the rolled-up blanket to the ground as Simon's fingers crease his cheek and is met with an open mouth kiss. Simon's arms ran smoothly along John's back, squeezing his arse cheek. 

John Jumps at the sensation as Simon laughs into his mouth breaking their kiss.

John bent down picked up the blanket and looked back up at Simon.

"If you want to fuck me later you better pick me up, Si," John plotted with a grin.

Simon narrowed his eyes and gave a wicked side smile.

"Alright then, love." 

Simon pulls him into his person and lifts him to his chest. John curled his legs around Simon's hips and Simon's arms around his waist.

"Oh god!" John shrieks in surprise not expecting Simon to act as fast as he did.

John rested his head on Simon's shoulder as he walked toward his flat.

"This is nice, Si,"

A smile grew on Simon's face, holding John tighter as he rested his rear in his palms.

Not too soon they reach John's Flat.

"Welcome home, babe," John whispered in Simon's ear as he walked up the stairs leading to the front door of the building.

Simon Stops in his tracks and looks at John, allowing their lips to touch and grow into a passionate kiss.

Simon presses John to the red brick wall halfway up the stairs and continues kissing him intensely, his hand moves swiftly along Simon's back lifting his shirt and exposing his naked back while Simon's hand digs into the backside of John's jeans Grasping the naked globes of his arse.

Simon's hand moves down John's cleft massaging his entrance gently letting his index and middle fingers slip inside.

John let out a hefty moan before Simon covered his mouth silencing him before attracting unwanted attention.

"Let's go inside before the whole neighbourhood hears you, Puppy,"

"Oh bollocks, Simon, this town is as dead as a graveyard,"

"So you want me to fuck you right here then?"

John gives an unimpressed look to Simon while receiving a wicked grin in return.

Simon let John down releasing him from his grasp while John locked gazes with him,

"Come, Simon, Let's go up to our flat unless you don't want to fuck me anymore?" While Massaging the thickening growth in Simon's pants.

"Such a bad, Puppy, So hungry for my cock then,"

"shut up, Si," John protests.

while entering John's eye caught sight of the laundry room door next to the stairs leading to the second floor.

"We better come and wash our bedding, Si,"

"Tomorrow,"

"I'm not sleeping on cum drenched bedding, Simon, besides you can fuck me in the laundry room while we wait,"

"Such a Bad, Puppy, aren't you?"

Simon's eyes narrow with a grin and raises his left eyebrow.

"Oh, shut up, Simon, let's just go get the bedding," John protested

John Makes his way to the stairs and Simon soon follows, in the corridor leading to their flat Simon slaps John's arse watching with pleasure as the fleshy globe jiggles.

John stops in his tracks glaring over his shoulder with a smirk.

He unlocks the door and walks into the flat while Simon stands at the door resting his shoulder against the frame.

John gets a basket from the kitchen and washing detergent, then walks back to the bed, removes the mattress liner, and collects the neatly folded bedding from the floor. he neatly placed everything in the basket and walked over to Simon.

"Okay lets go,"

They walk down the corridor then down the stairs and not too soon enter the laundry room.

It's a small room with a washer and dryer standing on the far side of the room a bicycle is mounted on the wall, next to the door a shelf with old boxes stands against the wall next to the bicycle and a dark brown cabernet with a steal sink stands on the opposite side of the room with multiple pipes running up the wall disappearing into the ceiling. 

 As John loads the washing machine with their bedding, Simon stands in the middle of the room with a distinct shine of mischief in his eyes. He walks up to John and picks him up before setting him down on the vibrating washing machine.

Their lips meet in a passionate kiss that swiftly intensifies. Simon moved down John's body as he eagerly explored every inch. Not too soon Simon pulls the shirt from John's body, gently peppering kisses along his neck leading down to his stomach. John takes the beanie from Simon's head and unzips his hoodie pulling it from Simon's body.

In no time at all, both are completely naked.

Simon succumbed to his hunger as he lifts John's legs and buried his face between his fleshy round Globes running his tongue around the rim of John's arse, sending shivers of pleasure through John as Simon's tongue dug deeper.

Simon's licks intensified as did the moans from John. The vibrations of the spinning washing machine and the open-mouth kiss on his hole from Simon send shivers down his legs as a heavy flow of precum runs down his gonads and not too soon onto Simon's upper lips.

"Oh god, ohh...,gooo..., yes, Sim...," John shrieks losing his voice from the pleasure of Simon's tongue.

John's toes curl in pleasure as Simon digs his face deeper into his cleft,  swiftly moving his tongue in deeper, teasing and toying with the sensitive flesh. The pleasurable sensations that flooded John's body left him feeling vulnerable but also incredible. Meanwhile, Simon felt an immense warmth in his chest as he watched John tremble with pleasure and grinning in pride.

Simon took hold of the base of John's cock jerking it swiftly in his hand and mouth working in harmony, Simon gently works his hand up and down on John's cock increasing his pace every few minutes.

John loses his breath as a sharp pleasurable feeling shoots through his body and lets out a loud moan.

"I'm..., god I'm coming, Simon, I'm coming!"

Heavy ropes of pearly white slick discharged and dripples across John's stomach and a thick slick rope coated Simon's cheek flowing to the corner of his mouth.

Simon pulls away from John's heated body and licks the cum from the corner of his mouth moving back up to John's face and embracing him with an open mouth kiss intertwining their tongues in passion. 

Their kissing came to an end their bodies were slick with sweat. John gently pulled Simon into his person and curled his arms around him then closed his eyes and pressed his face against Simon's neck, relishing in the profound intimacy they had just shared.

"I love you, Si,"

"I love you too, Puppy."

They were interrupted by the musical chime of the washing machine as the vibrations of the machine came to a halt.

"What, an hour has passed already?" John questions in surprise.

Simon grins with pride.

"What's with the grin, Si?"

Simon gives an inner chuckle and shakes his head.

"Better get the bedding in the dryer, Aye,"

John gets off the washing machine and opens the circular transparent door, removing the contents inside. Simon opens the dryer's door while John adds the wet bedding and sets the dials for thirty-five minutes 

"I better wash up, clean this mess off my stomach,"

Simon lets a grin grow on his face looking at the spent on John's torso.

"Shut up, Si,"

"I said nothing, love,"

"You don't have to I can see your face remember,"

Simon chuckles reaching for a pack of new sponges on the shelf next to him and rinsing it under the tap. He proceeds to wash the drying spend off John's belly.

"Feels good, Si,"

"have to take care of my puppy, love,"

Giving John a wink as he rinsed the sponge once more.

John blushed while a smile grew on his face, feeling embarrassed he dug his head into Simon's chest. 

Simon lifted John's head meeting his gaze and kissed John on his nose.

"Simon, who knew you were such a softy, aye,"

"It's your fault, Johnny,"

Simon protested letting out a laugh while curling his arms around John hugging him tight.

"Aye, we better get dressed before someone walks in on us,"

"No, not done fucking you yet, Johnny,"

"You're not fucking me in here,"

"You said I could,"

John gazed up at Simon resting his palm on his cheek and whispered,

"You can fuck me in our bed,"

"Can't wait...,"

"It's only eighteen minutes before the  dryer is done, Si,"

John parrotted pointing at the dryer's dial.

"I promise you can fuck me all night long to your heart's content, but in our bed,"

Simon pouts.

"None of that, Si,"

Simon Grins.

"fine then,"

They get dressed and wait for the minutes to pass, the longest eighteen minutes they ever experienced. But not too soon the tumbling came to a stop. Simon opens the door of the dryer and John removes the contents within, folding each article as he pulls them from the dryer.

Soon they exit the laundry room and up the stairs walking side by side down the corridor to their flat.

John unlocks the door and enters first walking to the bed and letting the basket with bedding rest and turns to face Simon.

"Would you like some tea, Si, You know before...?"

"Yeah, I would, have anything good?"

"I have Yorkshire tea, Hear it's a good one,"

"that it is, Johnny,"

John walks to the kitchen adds water to the kettle and removes two cups from the cabernet overhead. 

"You take sugar, Si?"

Yeah, two spoons, mate,"

"MATE...! Am I your mate now?"

"Sorry Old habits, Johhny,"

John's eyes narrowed glaring at Simon's direction.

"Who else has been making you tea, then?"

"Price...,"

What..., Please don't tell me you've been fucking Price?"

"What, are you out of your god dame mind, Johnny?"

Simon sees the frustration grow on John's face.

"No, Johnny, I haven't been fucking Price. You see we are friends, of course, he's my superior but I consider him a close friend. He invites me to his office regularly and we eat our lunch together, he keeps tea bags in his office for me. He's the only one I spend my free time with, that's all I swear, Johnny,"

"Has he seen your face?"

"Yes...,"

"He is the only one that has, Johnny,"

John gives a weak smile and walks over to Simon Curling his arms around him and hugging him. Simon returns the hug and peppers kisses on John's forehead.

Moments later a whistle shrieked from the kitchen.

"Oh, the water is ready, best be getting the tea done,"

John breaks free from their embrace and rushes to the kitchen switching off the gas and pouring the hot water into the cups.

"You take milk, Si?"

"Yes, I do, Johnny..., thanks,"

John opens the door to his refrigerator, removes a milk carton and pours milk into their cups.

"here you go, Simon," 

John hands the full cup of hot liquid to Simon then sprints to the bed and begins to add the many layers of sheets to the bed.

Not too soon He returns to the kitchen brings the hot cup to his lips and locks eyes with Simon.

"You make a good cup of tea, Puppy,"

John's cheeks fill with hot tea trying to hide an embarrassed smile. 

"Oh god, that's hot!" He coughed as his throat burned.

"Careful, love," Simon chuckles but gives a worrisome look to John.

They stand in the kitchen drinking their tea with contentment. Simon finishes his tea first.

"Are you ready for me to fuck you then, love?"

John, surprised by Simon's question choked on his tea coughing and gasping for air almost dropping his mug to the floor but managing to save it. 

"You said I can fuck you all night if memory serves right,"

"I guess I did, Si,"

Simon's face reveals a wicked grin while winking at John. Simon moved closer to him, nuzzling his face into the crook of his neck, and kissed him gently. Curling his arms around John's waist,  lifted him while John responded by wrapping his legs around Simon's hips, and kissing him passionately.

It was not long before Simon gathered up John in his arms and carried him to the bed, gently laying him down. Positioning himself over John, Simon continued to kiss him passionately swirling their tongues within each other's mouths. His hands roamed across John's body as he memorized every line of him, the way his body felt beneath his own.

Simon leaned in closer, his breath ghosting across John's skin, and whispered, 

"I love you," 

before pressing a gentle kiss to his neck. With only a chorus of whispers in the air,

"I love you more,"

John looks up at Simon brushing his fingers over the heavy scar laminating his cheek. John moves his arms along Simon's hips letting his fingers slide under his waistband grasping the flash of his rear.

Simon grins wickedly peppering kisses along John's neck leading to his chest, He swirls his tongue around John's nipple and moves down to his navel.

John unbuckles his belt while Simon nudged the zipper down tugging his jeans from his body, exposing his pulsing cock.

Later Simon removes his shirt and shortly after his pants too, both naked.

Simon grins, grasping John's cock by the base and jerking it gently. not too soon Simon repositions himself down to the tip of John's cock peppering kisses from the tip leading down the shaft. Simon began to make slow, gentle circles around John's shaft with his tongue, and John groaned in pleasure.

Grabbing ahold of Simon's head more tightly, John began to thrust into his mouth deeper and harder as the sensations and pleasure grew. Simon accepted each thrust from John as he massaged his shaft with his tongue and teased his tip with his lips.

Simon breaks free from John's grasp and pulls back catching his breath as he breathes heavily.

"gonna fuck you now,"

John sits back positions his head on the pillows behind him and spreads his legs exposing his clenching hole.

"Eat me first,"

Simon grins wickedly.

"didn't have enough earlier then, Love?"

John smiles weakly as Simon bends down burying his face in his cleft, swirling his tongue around his entrance letting it slip past his rim.

He moans in pleasure as Simon massages his sensitive entrance.

His toes curl in pleasure as Simon digs his face deeper into his cleft,  swiftly moving his tongue in a circular motion, teasing the sensitive flesh. 

John's body quivers in pleasure his legs tremble as Simons plants wet open-mouth kisses onto his clenching hole.

Minutes go by as the intimacy between them grows and Simon continues to pleasure John.

Simon grabs hold of his trembling legs and steadies them gently pressing John's legs upwards exposing more of him.

Simon pulled back slightly and gazed up at John and gave one last heavy lick down his cleft sending John trembling once more, Simon sat back up with a pleasurable grin growing on his face and muttered.

"had enough, Puppy?

John just lay there too exhausted to speak his blue eyes fluttering in the darkening room and breathing heavily as Simon Gently moved his palms swiftly along John's legs.

"Do you want to take a break, Johnny?"

"No..., Fuck me like this morning, Simon,

Simon smiles broadly allowing a smirk to grow on his face. he gently crawled over John and planted an open-mouth kiss on his mouth, their breathing was heavy as their hands explored each other's bodies.

John's hands moved down Simon's torso brushing over the scars webbing his body and gently grasping the shaft of his cock and massaging it gently feeling it pulse in his palm

"Are you ready for it, Puppy?"

"Aye,"

Simon sits back holding the base of his cock gently massaging the tip against  John's entrance sliding it in graciously.

a heavy moan echoes from John's lips as Simon gently thrusts his cock deep within John's rear. Simon is sweet and gentle. John felt the pleasure of each thrust, the touching and caressing of his body teased and tantalized him, and slowly his anticipation increased. John felt every twitch and muscle contract as Simon explored his most intimate places. 

Not too soon Simon flipped John over, exposing his back to him, John buried his face in the pillows biting down one of them as Simon grabbed hold of John's hips and thrust harder and harder.

The rapid movements of Simon's thrusts against John's rear allow his fleshy globes to jiggle. Simon lay his hands onto John's arse cheeks squeezing them tight as he slides his cock in and out of his gaping hole.

"Oh..., god, Si,"

"You like that, Johnny?"

"Aye,"

Simon's thrusts grew stronger and the desire for John became more hungry, Simon curled his arms around John's ribs and pulled him back into his person kissing him on his nack. John rests his head on Simon's Shoulder allowing his head to fall back, Simon continues kissing him peppering wet kisses on his neck gradually moving to his lips.

their tongues met once more with an open mouth kiss.

Simon's thrusts come to a halt and pull John from his cock and reposition himself against the pillows making himself comfortable. John crawled back to him creeping up to meet Simon's gaze planting a kiss on his neck licking the sweat from his chest before straddling him, John reposition himself over simons crotch bending down sliding his cock over his entrance letting it slip past his rim.

John gasped while Simon let out a heavy growl, letting the full length of Simon's slide deep within John.

John gently pumps himself against him swirling his hips.

"Oh..., god, Johnny your a marvel,"

"Like that then, Si,"

"very much so,"

John gently grabs Simon's pectorals squeezing them gently,

Simon Moans in pleasure.

John leans himself forward onto Simon's torso, burying his face deep in Simon's sweaty neck and whispers,

"Fuck me hard, Si,"

Simon grins madly as he lays his palms over John's fleshy globes and slaps the right cheek letting it jiggle.

John gasps at the sensation as Simon grins.

Simon squeezed John's arse tight letting the jiggly flesh peel through his fingers and slowly rotate his hips plunging his cock deeper within John, his thrusts starts slow but soon moved in rapid pumps.

John's moans intensified as Simon's thrusts grew stronger and stronger, feeling his climax come to a close.

Oh..., god, I'm coming, I'm...,ahhhh...!"

The words barely made it past his lips, before he discharged several thick ropes of pearly white slick over Simon's torso.

A heavy moan echoes from John as he loses his breath sinking into Simon, A few thrusts later and Simon lifts John off his cock and whispers in his ear,

"I'm gonna come, put my cock in your mouth, Puppy,"

John moves down Simon's body peppering kisses along as he repositions, guiding Simon's cock past his pink lips sucking gently on his tip and swirling his tongue along his frenulum. Sliding Simon's cock deep into his throat. 

John curls his fingers around the base of Simon's cock jerking is gently moving in rhythm with his mouth.

Simon's legs shivered in pleasure and arched his back as loud moans trembled through the room. Grabbing ahold of John's head and began to thrust into his mouth deeper and harder as the sensations and pleasure grew. 

Simon sensed his climax closing. He pushed John's head down into his crotch and whispers with a growl,

"Hold still, Johnny, I'm coming,"

Releasing a weighty load down John's throat. Simon growled loudly digging his fingernails into John's scalp and pushing his head down deeper into his crotch.

John pulled back letting Simon's pulsing cock drop from his lips as a heavy stream trickle of cum dripped from his mouth and run along his chin and down his neck.

John chokes as he sits back up swiping the cum from his mouth with his dorsal while coughing trying to find his bearings.

Simon sits up tapping John on the shoulder,

"You alright, Love?"

"Y-yes just didn't expect so much of it,"

"Sorry, Puppy,"

Simon showed a weak smile pulling John gently closer into his person curling his arms around John's waist.

John rests his head on Simon's chest brushing his fingers along Simon's stomach and circling his navel.

"You alright, Love?" Simon questions breathing heavily,

while his head is resting against Simon's chest listening to his heartbeat and letting out a gentle sigh. not too soon he looks up at Simon locking their gaze,

"Si, I'm more than alright, I'm in love,"

"You are?"

"How could I not be, Si?"

Simon smiled at John gently brushing his palm along his arm, and pressed a kiss on his forehead whispering,

"I love you too, Puppy,"

End of part 6