When Our Lips Touched. Part 5.

When our lips touched.

Chapter 2 part 5.

later that day as the sun's rays shine over the towel overlaying their bodies.

John awoke earlier than Simon, not wanting to disturb him, John carefully tiptoed to the bathroom and closed the door behind him. As he looked in the mirror, he noticed the dried cum on his stomach and chest, and he felt a trickle of cum running out of his rear.

He looked at himself with disgust and felt ashamed.

But then, as he stood there, the memories of the beautiful morning they shared and the joy he felt with Simon, filled his heart and mind as a smile curled on his face, despite himself, and he stepped into the shower to wash away the physical evidence of their lovemaking.

Even though it was gone, the emotional memories were still there, and he was sure they would linger for many years to come.

The shower was hot and soothing, and John drifted off into thought, thinking about the passionate sex they had had earlier that morning. The hot water ran over his face as he remained deep in thought.

Simon woke moments later hearing the trickling noises of the shower.

He sat up feet falling gently to the floor and stretched lifting his arms over his head and letting out a yawn.

Simon gets up and walks over to the Bathroom his cock hanging heavily thinking about John.

He opened the bathroom door noticed John in the shower and decided to join him.

John  Startled as the husky voice of Simon flowed into his ear,

"Good morning, Puppy,"

John turns around to face Simon and kisses him gently the moment feels like it was suspended in time.

The shower steamed up quickly, the hot water cascading over their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace.

Simon trailed his tongue down John's neck, savouring every inch of his flavour. John's hands moved down to Simon's waist, massaging the taut muscles as he moved lower.

Simon moaned as his hands moved to his thickening cock, John's hands expertly massaging and stroking the sensitive area. he continued as he moved lower until he was on his knees in front of Simon.

Simon grabbed him by the hips, pulling him closer as he began to stroke his cock. Simon's moans of pleasure filled the shower as John increased his intensity, his hand moving at a quickening pace.

Simon's moans became more intense as John's hand moved faster and faster. John moved up, his mouth finding Simon's as their tongues intertwined. Simon's hands moved to the back of John's head, pulling him closer as their kiss deepened.

John finally pulled away, his eyes looking deeply into Simon's. He moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down Simon's chest until he reached his throbbing cock. He began to lick and suck, his tongue swirling around the sensitive tip.

taking Simon's cock deep in his mouth down his throat his pace fasten every few minutes John Held the base of Simon's Cock massaging the length following his mouth in rapid jerks.

Simon gasped as John's tongue moved lower, he licked and teased, his tongue pushing deeper and deeper until Simon was trembling with pleasure.

Simon pushed John's head away gently and his cock falls from his mouth,

"Oi, I'm not done yet," John protested looking up at him.

Simon pulls John Up, kisses him once again, then huskily whispers in his ear.

"I'm going to fuck you know,"

Simon's hand then moved to John's hips turning him around to face the other direction.

Gently rubbing his cock over John's hole and pulling him closer as he slides his cock in him slowly. They both gasped as Simon pushed deeper, their moans filling the shower as Simon thrust faster and faster.

John's breathing became heavier and the intensity of their movements increased. Simon grabbed John's hips and pushed himself deep inside him.

John's moans became more intense as Simon increased his intensity, his thrusts becoming more and more powerful.

John let out a loud moan as Simon continued to thrust with wild abandon. His legs began to tremble and he could feel an orgasm building. Simon continued to thrust, pushing them both to the brink of pleasure.

A fervent passion brewed between them As they moved in harmony, Simon felt his climaxes approaching. With one final thrust, they both reached their peak and a torrent of pleasure and emotion overwhelmed them. As Simon shoots his pearly white slick deep inside John.

John collapsed But as Alert as Simon was he clenched him in his arms, their bodies both trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking. They stayed like that for several moments, just enjoying the closeness of each other. John turned around facing Simon and kissed him gently curling his arms around his neck and resting his head against Simon.

clenched in each other's arms warm water still cascading over them, Simon's pearly white slick leaks from John's entrance as he lets out a peaceful sigh.

They stood in the same position for a few more minutes until finally the water began to cool.

They both stepped out of the shower Simon reached for a towel from the top of the laundry bin and started to dry John off, lightly kissing his nose as he did so. John smiled and kissed him back, grateful for the moment's closeness and tenderness.

Once they were both dry, They stepped out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed and relaxed. As they walked back to the bed, Simon wrapped his arm around John's waist and pulled him close, and a smile curled on John's face as he locked eyes with Simon.

John eagerly reached for his pyjama bottoms hanging on one door handle of his wardrobe, but Simon didn't seem in a hurry to dress. Instead, he walked back to the bed, The sheets were still wet from their earlier escapades. Simon carefully folded them, making sure to contain all the spilled cum before placing them in a neat pile on the floor in front of the bed.

He then lay down on the bed making himself comfortable positioning himself on his side and situating his leg forward to hide his cock beneath and resting his head again on the dorsal side of his hand looking over to John.

Simon looks up at John still standing before the wardrobe. His gaze was firm yet inviting, and his body language spoke volumes as he lay there motionless. It was a silent invitation to John, a request for him to join Simon.

"We need to get dressed, Simon,"

"Why?"

"We have to at some point, can't be walking around scud all day now can we?"

John looked at Simon for a few moments before stepping closer to the bed. he lay down on his stomach beside Simon, both of them still completely naked. He nuzzled up against Simon's, and soon the rhythmic sound of their breathing replaced that of their earlier pounding hearts.

They lay side by side on the bed, naked together for the first time.

As the hours wore tediously by, They remained in the same position, talking intently as they grew to know one another for the first time. They discussed their hopes for the future and shared stories of their past. They recounted stories from their past missions and made plans for their future.

At times, laughter bubbled up from their conversation and other times, it was just filled with tenderness and safety. Despite the physical distance between their naked bodies, Simon and John were more connected than ever.

The hours passed by. As morning turned to afternoon, John was startled by his stomach's grumbling. He felt an empty ache, a hunger too familiar as he noticed the time.

Simon laughed loudly burying his face in the pillow and trying to hide his laughter from John.

"It's past noon, Simon,"

John squawked and glanced over at Simon whose face was still buried in the pillow, a peaceful expression curled on his smiling face.

John gets up,  Before he can move, Simon pulls him back down, grasping the globe of his arse and playfully biting down into the flesh.

"Oi, What you doing, Fucking caveman?"

John turns himself around to face Simon in surprise,  staring him down while rubbing the bite mark on his arse.

His stomach rumbled again and John knew that they better start looking for some food soon. John peered over at the pile of clothes still lying on the floor from earlier that morning when Simon's voice broke his concentration.

John smiles, eager for a distraction, and he quickly collects his clothes.

"Hey, want to go out for dinner tonight, Johnny?"

"Sounds great, Si, I'm ready when you are,"

"I assume you will be getting dressed?"

With a laugh, John holds the clothes over his front covering his cock from Simon's view.

John quickly got dressed, wearing the same outfit as the previous day, except for a dark red shirt and a dark brown overcoat. Simon, on the other hand, dressed entirely in black, with a black mask covering the lower part of his face and a beanie on his head.

John looked at Simon with a tinge of sadness, as he couldn't see Simon's face.

Simon noticed the expression on John's face and walked over to him, enveloping his arms around his waist and whispered in his ear,

"Don't worry, I won't keep this mask on for long."

John can't help but smile as he hears Simon's words.

"Come on, let's go. And bring that blanket from the couch,"

Simon said, pointing to the wool blanket neatly rolled up on the center of the couch.

"Why do we need it?"

"Just trust me, Puppy,"

John bit his lip and did as he was told. They left the flat and soon the building as well. John walks with the blanket Simon insisted he bring, thinking they were driving.

"Where are you going, Johnny?"

"Aren't we driving?"

"No, we are walking taking it slow, remember,"

As John and Simon stroll down the street, Simon puts his arm around John's shoulder. John rests his head on Simon's inner arm and asks where they are going. Simon happily replies that they are heading to the hot dog takeout nearby. John is surprised, questioning Simon's preference for fast food.

Simon explains that he lives off fast food because his flat in Manchester doesn't have a working kitchen, making takeout a convenient option. John remembers how Simon stuffed his face the previous morning and thinks to himself that it explains a lot.

As they walk, they engage in a deep conversation about Simon's neighbourhood. Simon describes his tiny flat, which is essentially a large bedroom. John can't believe how dreadful it sounds and jokingly suggests that Simon move in with him so he can take care of him.

"Don't joke about that, Johnny, I might just take you up on that offer,"

John deep in his thought thinking about what he just blurted out to Simon. He realized that what he said was the truth, he wanted Simon In his life permanently, they had been working together for a few years and worked comfortably with each other even though Simon ignored him for the majority of the time.

the possibility of Simon moving in with him had circled in his mind for a few minutes. unconsciously he breaks free from Simon's grasp and drops the rolled-up blanket to the ground and roars.

"move in with me, Si!"

Simon stopped in his tracks and stared at John with eyes wide with surprise.

"let's talk about it later, Johnny, you need to eat first and get your head straight,"

Not knowing what to say, John let Simon curl his arm around him again as they approach the takeout.

"you wait here, Johnny. I'll get our food,"

John stood outside the takeout taking in his surroundings.

something caught his eye in a window across the street he read the sign above the window "Haberdasary" Not knowing what the sign meant he walked across the street, eye fixed on the dark gray beanie with cat ears on display in the window.

He enters the shop greeted by two lovely middle-aged women he looks around in thought "It's a sewing supplies shop."

John questioned one of the women about the beanie on display in the window.

"Oh, it's our last one it's a bit oversized,"

"It's perfect for what I need it,"

John is handed the beanie looking at it with a glint in his eyes expecting it eagerly.

"for someone special, young man?" one of the women questions.

"You could say something like that, mama,"

John pays and exits the shop, Simon already standing on the sidewalk with a large paper bag under his arm waiting for him.

"Hey Simon, I have something for you," he said, almost stumbling halfway across the street. He found his bearings and straightened his posture while walking over to Simon at a prompt pace.

Simon Trying not to laugh at the circus playing out before him and questions John,

"What up with you, Johnny?"

"Close your eyes, Si,"

Simon hesitates but does as he requests.

John gently takes Simon's beanie off but Simon pulls back eyes flashing open,

"Oh...ahh sorry old habits, Johnny,"

Simon closes his eyes again and John puts the new one on him fixing the ears so they stand up straight.

"Okay open your eyes, Si,"

Simon glans at his reflection in the takeout window sees what John has gifted upon his head and looks at John with a puzzled look.

"Really..., Really Johnny?"

A smile curled over John's face revealing his pearly whites.

Simon amused by John's expression gives a soft chuckle and wraps his arms around him holding him tight.

"so does this mean I'm your pet cat?"

John laughs into Simon's chest dropping the blanket he is holding.

"Come, let's go before our food gets cold," Simon protested releasing John from his grip.

John picks up the blanket takes Simon's hand within his own and then continues to walk.

"So where are we going, Si?"

"To the park,"

"Oh, we're having a picnic then, are we?"

Simon glanced over to John Squeezing his hand and winking at him.

a few minutes later they reached the park and made their way to the same spot they had been the previous day. John unrolled the blanket and gently tossed out out over the grass.

they sit down and Simon unpacks the food from the paper bag. John stars in awe as it seems like there is no limit to the hotdogs being unpacked.

"How many did you get, Si?"

"Sixteen in total thought you were hungry?"

Simon chuckled as he noticed John's expression.

"You're telling me we have to eat all of these?" John squawked baffled.

"Is it a lot then, love?"

Simon looked puzzled at the feast before them wondering if he did get too much.

John giggles at the expression on Simon's face, "It's all right, Si, I'm sure we will finish them."

Simon grins unwrapping the first hot dog and shoves the whole thing in his mouth baring chewing and swallows with ease

John sat back and watched in amusement as Simon stuffed his face. expressed nothing but love for Simon's method of enjoying the meal. But soon, Simon realizes that John is just watching him with a smirk. He paused, understandably embarrassed, but John simply winked and told him that there was no reason to be ashamed of enjoying a food he loved.

they continued to enjoy their picnic in the late afternoon as the sun sat and the sky turned red as the sun shone through the last remaining clouds passing overhead.

miraculously Simon ate eleven of the sixteen hotdogs and consumed them with ease.

"I've never seen anyone eat so much as you, Si,"

Simon grins and looks over to John while whipping his mouth clean with his dorsal.

"Have you had enough, Johnny?"

"Yes"

Simon smirks taking John's hand into his own and exhales softly.

"Okay then, we need to talk about what you asked me earlier, outside the takeout,"

"oh..., I was serious, Simon, I want you to move in with me,"

Simon sits back looking up at the darkening sky expression blank, the minutes fly by as he is consumed deep in his thoughts.

In his head he wants to move in with John, however, he thinks rationally to himself questioning if it is a good idea initially.

John sits next to him knowing Simon takes his time to answer questions. John gently cresses Simon's leg.

"So," Said John, nervously running his hands through his hair, "what do you think about moving in here with me?"

Simon looked at him, his expression unreadable.

"I'm not sure, Johnny," said Simon, slowly. "What if it doesn't work out? Moving in together is a big step."

John nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. He looked Simon in the eye and said firmly,

"I think it will work out. We can make it work, if we both commit to it. I think it's time for us to do this."

Simon nodded. He looks around the park, almost as if he were already picturing himself there living with John.

"We already live together, Si, you know when we are on duty back at the barracks,"

"Your right, Johnny, But think rationally for a moment what we have is relatively new, I mean we fucked only twice, moving in is a huge step,"

John exhaled loudly heavy with thoughts.

"Simon..., I love you, and I've never been more sure about anything in my life, with all the women I've spent my time with, I never felt like this before, I want you and only you Simon,"

Simon's eyes tear up and looks John in the eye pulling him in close curling his arms around John peppering kisses on his forehead.

"Is that a yes then?"

"yes, Puppy."

End of part 5.