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angelatsumu · 6 months
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bedtime with olderboyfriend!simon <3
thinking of older!boyfriend!simon who says “lights off” before turning off your nightstand and leaving you to scroll endlessly on your phone in the dark. he thinks it’s an indicator that you should be going to bed, but once he’s rolled over he can still hear the incessant tapping of your fingernails scrolling through each video and image on your feed. he clears his throat, hoping you’d get the hint. when he hears the clatter of nails again, he grunts at you. “phones off too, pup. y’know damn well it’s jus’ gonna ruin your sleep,” he huffs matter-of-factly, and you whine a little protest before conceding. you place your phone down next to your lover’s and curl up under the covers beside him.
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hecateslore · 3 months
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💌 ♥️
some olderboyfriend!Simon hc’s that’ve been driving me up the wall.
doesn’t text, phone call only.
wakes up super early, is annoyed that you don’t have a regular sleeping schedule.
drinks beer with his meals. oh I’m horny
doesn’t smoke anymore, he wants to stay in pristine condition. But he drinks like a sailor.
is really god at grocery shopping for some reason, like he buys everything he needs, never goes over his budget and never is below it either.
No pets! Says he’s gone too much and he doesn’t like fur on his clothes.
Falls asleep with the tv on.
Snores loud as hell.
Works out in the morning, and sometimes goes for a run. No headphones cause he’s a freak.
Doesn’t want kids.
his house is decorated plain, nothing on the walls. his furniture is so clean and new cause he’s never home (not until you started coming over and leaving your stuff around the house.)
he’s kind of a grump.
He has to sleep in total darkness, hates when you bring a nightlight to his room.
He’s really good with money, and math. He hates when you spend money on “dumb” things.
unfortunately he enjoys puzzles.
Looooovveeesss to cuddle, very touchy man.
I need older boyfriend! Simon so badddddd 😭😭😭😭
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negativecharm · 6 months
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older boyfriend!Ghost who sucks at celebrating for you guys' anniversary. You think it's endearing. He writes initials of your names together with tiny hearts drawn around them on a cut out board. He thinks he's being really creative and your amused smile just proves it to him (you're just actually holding your laugh).
He replies your messages with only the necessities like "okay. lol. i see. yeah. i'm outside." He's not even trying to be insensitive. He thinks it's the only proper way to do that. You don't take it seriously since you know what he's like in reality.
And he's strangely addicted to mobile games that nobody ever has the patience to play.
You can see him turning into a dad if you unintentionally bring him around an outdoor grill when you guys are wondering in a mall. He's lost his focus on everything, pulling you back with him to really crouch over and inspect that thing.
There have been multiple times you caught him chugging down the chocolate milk right out of the carton in the middle of the night. You told him off before many times but he doesn't believe in doing an extra amout of dishes just for some chocolate milk.
All the same, he acts like this around you. Only because it's you. The way he made up his life before you was suffocating and you're the only person he can do stuff around without silently punishing himself in his head for nothing.
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aeplern · 7 months
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YOUR BOYFRIEND SIMON RILEY
olderboyfriend!simon who waits for you in the parking lot of your campus, waiting for your last university class to end. a wide grin on his face as you enter his car, he leans in and kisses your forehead. “you alright, kid?”
olderboyfriend!simon who drives you back to his place, his large hand on your thigh as he listens to you explain about your day. “and then my friend dylan was like-“ he cut you off almost immediately, “wait, so is dylan a girl…or?” - “dylan is a guy, obviously. back to what i was saying.”
olderboyfriend!simon who seems to tune out the sound of your voice, his mind wandering elsewhere…thinking about this dylan guy. ‘pfft, i shouldn’t get myself worked up over this guy.’ he thought.
olderboyfriend!simon who heads up to his apartment with you, your hand in his as he unlocks the door. “so... tell me about this dylan guy, you've never mentioned him before.” — “oh— well, he's just a friend from class, nothing much.”
olderboyfriend!simon “hopefully.” he would mumble, a slightly stern expression on his face as he looked down at you, wrapping his arms around your waist. “tell me about your day, without dylan!” you smirked, looking up at your boyfriend who was getting himself worked up over a younger boy. you then wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him softly on the lips. “i can't believe you're jealous of dylan.” — “who said i was jealous hm?” he smirked.
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xiamentshoneypot · 2 months
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Simon’s Bimbo!younger girlfriendcooking ….ꨄ
-Olderboyfriend!Simon who tries his best to tip toe around the fact that she can’t cook, but she can bake anything but well… his darling couldn’t cook her way out of a brown paper bag.
-He NEVER EVER LIES to his honey except about her cooking literally cringes when he sees her in the kitchen and no flour or sugar is near it’s like one of those dun dun dun tracks plays in his head but of course he’s already been spotted and immediately is beckoned by her pretty manicured hands to try something.
- slowly walking over mask being peeled away and discarded “hon wha’s tha’” he with no problem hides the hesitation in the inflection of his voice and inches closer and closer greeted with a hug and a fluster of kisses.
- holding the sliver spoon to his lips as he sips somthing that makes him miss the mre’s he’d been forced to eat for the last eight months swallowing the tasteless thing she sweetly told him was gravy.
- “don’t get to full m’ade some tiramisu extra vanilla” she geeked turning around asking him to wash up for dinner n tending to her pots. “Yipptie fuckin do” he thinks soon he’s sitting at the dinner table faking it until he makes it. At times like these he really wished he’d had a dog but again that would be cruel to the doggo.
-later that night everything all cleaned and put away honey sleeping peacefully in his arms tossing and turning asleep, when the time is right he plucks off and fetches a phone to order at the 24/7 dinner that delivers.
-finally getting the warm bag filled with deliciousness taking a nice bite in the dark on the kitchen floor until the lights turn on he’s met with his honey rubbing her eyes sleepy and dazed in his massive t shirt (which is tight fitting on him) “Si’ what are you doing.” taking only a minute to realize what he’s doing her mouth drops open before she bursts out laughing.
-this vary large man who can assemble an assault rifle in nine seconds is sitting on the floor Indian style stuffing his face with food looking like a raccoon caught in a trash can. “What are you doing?” After the fit of giggles are had.
-“I already made dinner if you were hungry again you could’ve had the leftovers they’re in the fridge” ding that was the problem he really didn’t know how to explain this but decided to bite the bullet “tha’s wha I wan to tell ya”. Dead silence “I don’t like your cooking I love you but you can’t cook honey.” He practically flinched saying it.
-“why didn’t you just say that I don’t even like cooking I do it because I thought you liked it clearly not.” She said before falling into another fit of giggles taking a relaxed breath “you wan’ some” he offered with a nod she sat next to him
And that how the night was spent
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hecateslore · 3 months
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💌♥️
olderboyfriend!Simon
"You get home safe?" you hear as you hold your phone close to your face. "Yeah." you smile at his concern, "You coming over later?" you ask.
"I'll think about it." you can hear the smirk in his voice. "I don't like uncertainty Mr.Riley." you tease, "I'm aware Ma'am." he jokes which causes a grin to from on your face.
"I gotta go, but I'll call you before I leave. yeah?" He says sighing into the phones mic. "Yeah." you respond. "Love you." he says,
"Love you too."
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You hear the keys from outside of your door, you were standing in the kitchen getting a glass of cranberry juice (cranberry juice stans riseeeee).
Simon opens the door fully expecting you to be asleep, He took his boots and mask off. "Why're you up?" Simon asked as he took his tactical gear. Voice hoarse from yelling all day.
"Couldn't sleep." you say pouring more juice into your cup. Simon hums walking towards you. Standing by your side, he rubs your back as you take another sip from your glass. "you want to shower?" he asks softly, hand traveling down to hold your lower back. (you know when dogs do that one thing with chew toys, like they shake their head and growl, thats me.)
"took one already." you frown, "i'll be right back then." he gives you a kiss on the cheek and you watch him walk towards your bedroom.
Eventually you finish you finish your cup of juice and head back into you room and plop on your bed, staring up at the ceiling you can hear the shower running. The shower stops and you hear the door click, Simon wanders to your closet looking for some pajama pants he left.
You watch him from the bed, staring at the way his muscles flex as he opens drawers and closes them. He finally finds a pair and puts them on and lays on the bed beside you. "what'd you do today?" he asks adjusting himself on the bed, the pain in his shoulder bothering him in the position he's in. "Went to work, came home, watched some tv then took a shower, took a nap and woke up before you got here and now I'm laying here with you." you look at him and notice the little crease between his brow. you use two fingers to rub between his eyebrows, Simon kisses the fingers that touch his lips softly. "Eventful day." he laughs through his nose. "yup." you hum.
"You know you didn't kiss me today." you prod him in the forehead. "I did." he says defensively. "The cheek doesn't count."
"You didn't want to shower with me." Simon sits up on his elbow, "Cause I took one already." you exclaim, "Loser." he pokes you in the rib cage. "Here, " Simon dips his head to give you a kiss on the lips, giving you small pecks before he pulls away.
"How was your day?" You remember to ask, tracing the shape of his eyebrows. "It was good, long but good." he yawns. "sleepy?" he nods, "Are you gonna be up all night?" you laugh at his question, "Maybe."
Simon only shakes his head at your response. "Well I'm going to bed." Simon pulls the blankets over him, "you're gonna sleep with the lights on." Simon groans before getting up to flip the switch.
You feel his big frame cause a dip in the bed, "Come 'ere." Simon mutters before he grabs your arm and pulls you towards him. Making sure to drape your leg over his lower abdomen.
"Simon?" you call out his name "Hm."
"Love you."
"Love you too."
my asks are open!!!!
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hecateslore · 3 days
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olderboyfriend!Simon thoughts
most definitely buy's you a gun as an anniversary present, and you almost scream.
You tell him to take it back and he says hell nah! Eventually you like the gun and going to the ranges with Simon.
He say's things like, "I'm even better with a knife." and it's true, you watch him skin oranges and lemons to the pulp... extremely precise. You watch him with a confused face, internally screaming at the way he cuts them so smoothly and quickly.
"Hold this." He'll say as he takes the gun out of the glove compartment, whenever he's looking for something random like a tool.
Simon Riley is the king of fuck around and find out, anything is a weapon, you learned the hard way when you saw him throw a patio chair at a guy who tried to steal your car at three in the morning. Yes it was hot and yes after the police left you guys had hot steamy sex...
Extremely neat. military habits! That's until you come into his life, you're a bit messy, he doesn't mind but if there are crumbs anywhere but the table, he will freak out.
is a kisser, will kiss anything, your foot if he has too, knee, calves, shin, shoulder blade, forehead ear, lips chin. He rlly doesn't care.
Not a big reader, thought it was stupid before and still thinks it is. He is tech savvy though. fast typer, it kind of freaks you out to watch him fill out paper work on the computer, he types faster than you.
Has been almost everywhere in the world, absolutely HATES the heat. Loves water though, get that man in a beach now. He will swim for hours, and will lay on the sand, he always wanted to retire and live near a beach, somewhere sunny, but not too sunny.
Will talk about you in front of you and will act as if you're not there. Super good at ignoring, he ignores you when he's pissed all the time. He will shut off his phone if you text him while ignoring you, one time you wrote a note right in front of his face, stuck it on the fridge, he grabbed it and tossed it in the trash. Very petty man.
Sleeps in total darkness, and will wait until your in a deep sleep to unplug it.
Super light on his feet, yes he scares you a lot.
Un-ironically listens to Tom jones, and does a really good impression that you make him do whenever he's drunk. Yes you guys watch flushed away almost every other week. it's a guilty pleasure film.
Very flirty, very smooth and extremely charming. and I need him in every hole- *gunshot*
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hecateslore · 15 days
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Omgomgomg sex w Simon but like on the beach. It can be private or whatever idc but AHHHH I just recently rewatched the Wicked Game music video for funsies and now I can't get the idea of that w one of the cod men out of my head
MDNI olderbf!Simon and reader on their honey moon in Greece, thank yeeewwwww!
"Simon stand in front of me." You snatched his arm and pulled him before you, "My top..." you started but immediately got distracted by tying the string together.
"Does it not fit?" Simon asked with his eyes on the bright green bikini top, "Well I didn't think I was more endowed now, than last summer." You mumble pulling the fabric over your exposed skin.
"I'm not complaining." Simon shrugged, still standing in front of you. "I know you're not." You rolled your eyes, then tapped his shoulder signaling that you were done. You both walked down the steps to the beach, trying to find a spot away from the masses, but still in good shot of the sun.
"Oh my god this top," You huffed in frustration, pulling it down more so your under-boob wouldn't slip out and accidentally flash strangers. "Just take it off," Simon said laying next to you, his hair damp from swimming a couple of minutes ago, "it'll make the tanning process quicker." And with that sentence he grabbed the string and pulled it making your top come flying off, "Simon!" You screeched, hands immediately flying to your chest. You flipped on your stomach and Simon chuckled watching you bury your face into your crossed arms.
"There's nude people over there." Simon tapped your butt, signaling to the group of old people flaunting their nudity. "They do that here," Simon laughed, You looked over at them and snapped your head back when you saw the older gentlemen reach over for his sunscreen, "I'm going to the house," You mumbled, grabbing the towel and clutching it to your chest.
Simon stayed down at the beach for about an hour, swimming, watching the waves and eventually the sun went down, so he went back to beach house where you were laying in the bed.
"Here!" you heard Simon yell from the front door. "In the room," You yelled back.
"You're all red," You chuckled watching the 6 foot plus man walk through the door, "a bit." He smiled at you, "Come lay down." You pat the bed. Simon gets on and lays by your side, "We should go back out," Simon said with closed eyes while you ran your fingers through his hair, "Back out where?" You eyed his bright red shoulders, "To the water." He mumbled, face smushed against your pillow. "I Don't have a suit," You frown. "You don't need one."
"Oh my god," you hesitated, nothing under your bathing suit cover, "No one's out," Simon motioned to the very empty beach, "We're fine."
"I don't want to go to jail," You whined "You won't." Simon laughed. He took his shirt off then his pants, his toned body on display. "Your turn," Simon smirked, "Yeah, Yeah." You waved him off, Lifting the bottom of your cover, Goosebumps on your skin as the see through fabric rode higher and higher up your body.
Once it was finally off, you stood their with your arms over your chest, hiding yourself. Simon already booking it to the ocean, his long legs making loud splashing noises as he went further into the water. Diving into the water, he comes back up and yells for you to come in.
"The waters nice, Hurry it up." He hollered. You walked to the shore calmly, arms still covering you. You hiss at the feeling of the water on your feet, "Stop whining," Simon said from out in the distance, You went further in, still on the shallow end, "Come get me," You yelled to him, You could see Simon roll his eyes in the distance.
When he finally gets to you, you're at waist level, standing and waiting for him to come retrieve you. "See that's not so bad," Simon grabbed your waist pulling you into the water with him, "It's not so great either," You sink into the water and come back up. You wrap your arms around his neck then your legs, clinging on to him as he swims farther in, "Still not great?" Simon kept you to afloat, "It's eh." you shrugged. You two were quiet, the sound of water sloshing as he kicked his feet and moved his arms back and forth, "We should go back to the shallow end." You said quietly, Simon nodded. You let go of him, swimming back to where you could feel the seas floor.
Simon watched as you floated, your arms and legs spread as you felt weightless. You closed your eyes and listened to the water filling your ears. "You'll get an ear infection that way," Simon noted, you lifted your head and let the rest of your body sink, "what?" You said as your wiped water from your face, "You'll get water in your ear." He swam over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist again, his legs bent as you stood between them, combing his wet hair back. "Let's get out," You kiss his cheek. Simon follows you as you walk out of the water, goosebumps on your skin from the nights air.
You laid on your towel, looking at stars, your cover on. Simon laid next to you, playing with the strings of his swim trunks. His shirt still off, his skin on display,You thirst over him silently while he lays looking off into the sky. “Simon,” You nudge him, he hummed in response. You sit up, getting a better look at his pants that sit a couple of centimeters below his v-line. Your mind wanders back to your wedding night and the first night you landed here.
Memories of love and want flood your mind as you gaze at Simon. You place a hand on his thigh, rubbing it softly, feeling the muscles beneath his skin tense slightly under your touch. Simon turns his head towards you, he looks down at your hand, and moves it higher up his thigh, his eyes meeting yours. “I missed you,” You say softly, a teasing smile on your face while your finger traces the band of his swim trunks. “I was with you all day.” He plays into your games, his cock hardening under the damp fabric.
With a mischievous grin, you crawl on top of him, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. "It's been too long," you mumble against his lips, “It’s only been one day.” He rubs your sides while you sit on his bulge, your bare cunt on his trunks while you kiss the side of his face.
Simon smiles as he continues to rub your sides softly, Your hips begin grinding, the buttons kissing your clit every time you moved back and forth. Simon's eyes locked onto (lock in) yours, He felt the heat of your wetness seeping through the thin fabric of his swim trunks.
"Take this off," He pulled at the bathing suit cover, You nod frantically, discarding the piece of fabric onto the sandy ground. You squeeze your tits while Simons hands feel your thighs. He taps your ass signaling for you to lift up a bit, then pulls his trunks down and his cock springs out towards you glistening with pre-cum. You bite your lip hungrily, reaching out to wrap your fingers around his shaft. You pump him teasingly slow, making soft groans slip past his lips. You run your hands up his abdomen- feeling his hard abs while you stroke his cock, Simon bucks his hips trying for more friction.
You take your hand off, and reach down and run your finger over your slit, feeling your arousal. You rub your clit, lustful moans are all thats heard while Simon watches you pleasuring yourself. Your hips begin to move faster, your moans growing louder, matching the rhythm of your fingers on your clit. “Oh fuck,” You moan, Simon grabs your wrist, “don’t,” He breathes.Simon sits up, pulling you with him, and you straddle his lap. With a wicked grin, he takes your hand and guides it back to his cock, standing hard and proud between your legs.
You sink onto him, Your pussy gushes at the feeling of him inside of you.Simon groans deeply, “You’re so nasty,” He says breathlessly.Simon's hands slide up your body, teasing your nipples, and then back down to your hips, You rock back and forth on him, Your clit rubs against his pubic bone, the friction sending shivers down your spine.
“Fuck me Simon,” You whine at him, grinding on him harder and needier than ever. His hands gripped your ass tightly, pulling you closer, his cock thrusting up desperately. "Yes, fuck me Simon," You moaned, His lips met yours in a kiss, his tongue tangling with yours making it all too sweeter.
A low, guttural moan escapes your lips, and you arch your back, lifting yourself up and down on his cock, grunts leave his throat while he fucks up into you. Your moans and whimpers grew louder, "I can’t even be alone for a day,”
He thrust deeper, hitting a spot inside you that made you gasp and moan even louder, “All you want me to do is fuck you,” he growls, slowing his thrust down, grinding his thick cock inside of you. You cling to him, your lips parted. He flips you onto your back, spreading your legs wide, and with one hand, he guides himself inside of you once more.
His hands grip your waist, pulling you closer to him with each deep thrust, you squeeze around him as you feel your orgasm building .You can feel every inch of him, every pulsing vein as he thrusts into you. “Right there baby,” You say through labored breaths, “Oh fuck Simon, right there,” You whine.
His hands grip your hips tightly, pulling you closer to him, his cock sliding in and out of you, your pussy contracting around him with each throbbing pulse.the pleasure building and building until it becomes almost unbearable.
"More, fuck me harder," you beg, writhing underneath him, your body arching to meet his every thrust. Simon hums in pleasure, Your breath catches in your throat as you feel the climax begin to take hold. Your hips buck wildly, your pussy clenching around his cock," Fuck, yes," Simon growls, his eyes locked onto yours as he watches your face contort in pleasure.
You grab onto Simon's shoulders, your nails digging into his skin, urging him on. "Don't stop, don't fucking stop," you plead, Your pussy gushes again, sopping his cock with your orgasm. Simon pounds into you, his cock gliding in and out of you, “I’m gonna cum,” he says, grinding into your pussy. “Yes, cum inside me,” you beg, your eyes never leaving his. Your cunt still sensitive from your orgasm,
"Fuck, yes," he groans, his forehead resting on your shoulder,You wrap your legs around him, pulling him deeper inside of you as he thrusts into you faster and harder.
Simon's muscles tense and his breath hitches, you can see the pleasure wash over. His hips stutter as he plunges into you a few more times, “Oh my god,” You sigh, savoring the sensation of his cum filling your pussy.
He collapses on top of you, his body still trembling from the intensity of the orgasm. You kiss his neck, your hands running through his hair, feeling his breath on your skin. "You okay?" You ask quietly, playing with his ear, "I'm fine," He says out of breath, "We might want to go back to the house," You suggested, "Yeah.." He agrees. "Maybe we can finish this in the shower." You smirk. "Jesus christ."
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hecateslore · 27 days
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Simon w an overly sensitive gf 🎀🎀 like he can just put his hand on her thigh when they’re driving together n she’ll lose it 🤭. bonus points for when they’re fucking n she can’t keep quiet bc it just feels so good: (( their neighbors banging on the door one night after simon made you squirt 😣
MDNI was listening to Drunk in love and Haunted while writing this, Beyoncé's freak nasty fr!
Simon was home finally. It felt like years since you've seen him, heard him, felt him. Your loud moans and Simon's grunts are heard throughout your shared apartment, Simon's dingy headboard from years ago rocking back in forth making loud POW sounds.
His big hands holding the back of your thighs to your chest, He plows into you making you let out weak screams and loud sighs. Eye's rolling to the back of your head from all of the pleasure.
"Simon, Simon, Simon." You repeated, while he kept going, his tongue licking your chin and into your mouth to keep you quiet. He pulls away from your sloppy kiss placing his forehead on yours, "Missed Me?" He teases with a wicked smile on his face, You nod profusely.
"I know," His voice raspy, He pulls out and spreads your legs even wider than before, getting a look at your dripping cunt. "Oh my fucking god.." He says quietly, soaking in the sight before him.
Simon then takes his two middle fingers, rubbing them up and down your pussy (hate this word so bad but like, cmon!), making sure to spread your arousal around. "Jesus christ woman," He says, watching his finger disappear into your heat. He takes it out teasingly slow, then pumps it back in slowly. You suck in a breathe, biting your lip as you watch him work between your legs.
He pulls his finger out again, and you let out a frustrated groan, Simon chuckles at you, taking his two fingers and plunging them into your pussy. His fingers move quickly, touching that spongy spot inside of you, You grind against his palm wanting more of what he's giving you.
Desperate moans leave your lips, the pleasure too much. Simon places wet kisses on your chest, taking a nipple in his mouth sucking it harshly. Groaning at the salty taste of your skin.
"I'm gonna cum," You whimper, trying to push his hand away. Simon ignores your cries and constant whimpers, fucking you harder with his fingers, "Simon," You gasp and he grunts in return, too focused on trying to make you squirt.
Your hole clenches around his thick fingers, You call out his name again, sobbing at this point. The feeling being all too much. Your hips lip off the bed trying to grind into his harder than before, noises between a moan and whimper escape your mouth.
It only takes two seconds of Simon's torment, that had you exploding with pleasure. Your clit swollen and throbbing, your legs, Simon's torso it was all covered in your juice.
Simons till not done, his hand taps your clit lightly, making your snap your legs short, Simon laughs at your reaction. Kissing up your body, from your to the middle of your chest and then all over your face. Your sweet moment ruined by the pounding coming from the living room, Simon's brow raised, and he leaps off the bed.
"Who was it?" You ask, watching him walk through the bedroom door. "Neighbor," He shrugs, pulling his pants back down, "Thought something bad was happening," he smirks. "Oh my god." You cover your face in embarrassment, Simon gets back on the bed, between your legs, his hand goes to your inner thigh.
"No more," You fake frown, "One more," He kisses your thigh, spreading them again. One more isn't so bad.
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hecateslore · 4 months
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🎀💗
I absolutely ADORE the idea of giving Simon massages when comes back home. Just rubbing his chest, his back and his broad shoulders. He’s groaning cause he’s so so so sore. (Ima cry) He lets you put oil on him, but then complains about the smell, says it gives him a headache. You make strip down to his underwear so you can massage his thighs and quads. (I believe in big legged men supremacy, god bless.)
Ghost I’m your Uber driver GET IN 😡
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hecateslore · 2 months
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Hello! Can you please do one of older simion one?
The reader wanted to introduce simion to her parents but bc of age gap. Parents didn't allowed it. She tried to convinced them but unfortunately didn't work out. Year later they bumped to each other. But they both had partners. Thank you. :)
I absolutely can 😏
"I'm 32." Simon drops casually, "So, 10 years?" Your father says, gripping his knife tighter than before.
"We just started dating," You interject, trying to make the situation a little better. "What does a thirty year old have in common with a twenty-three year old?" Your dad asks not paying any mind to you and your silly Simon trivia.
"well this is just beautiful," your mother sighs, filling her glass of whine to the top.
"She's an adult," Simon says, "She's twenty-three," Your father emphasizes, "I was nineteen." Your mom raises her glass, clearly drunk. "Mom you're not helping." You shot.
"That's different I was twenty-two." your dad points, "What does a twenty-two year old have in common with a teenager?"
"Jesus christ, Simon." you say putting your hands in your face.
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"That's nice," your boyfriend says as you show off the dress your trying on. "You didn't even look." you say adjusting the top of your dress. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see the very tall figure that roamed around you apartment what felt like a long time ago, \
"Simon?" he looks up from the floor, holding a couple pairs of women's jeans in his arms, He raises his brows in shock. "I thought you didn't like the mall,"You chuckle as he walks towards you, "I do." he smiles lightly, not knowing if he should go for a hug, "How've you been?" He asks, looking your figure over. "I'm good," You smile, "You?" you ask. "I'm alright." He says, "you here with friends? He asks looking at your boyfriend who's still on his phone, "Uh, My boyfriend." You force a smile, He nods, and bites back a chuckle.
"I like your jeans," you point to the pairs in his arms, "They're not mine," He says, You nod, "I figured." you scrunch your nose.
"Simon I think I like these ones," A girl walks out of the dressing room, shoving her hands into the pants pockets, "Those are nice." He says, returning his attention back to you, "I'll leave you to it." You say, but before you go Simon stops you,
"Maybe we can catch up," He throws the idea,
"I'll think about it."
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hecateslore · 1 month
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i currently have the flu and it’s kicking my ass and i’ve been thinking about olderbf!simon taking care of reader with the flu, especially having to take them to an urgent care and it’s just this mountain of an older man with this sickly young girl who’s so cold from her fever she brought her hello kitty blanket with her into the waiting room, this is definitely self-insert lol
PS i love your writing and i read your olderbf!simon stories like it’s a religion
sure, asks are open btw!
"You look like death." Simon says taking his vest off while entering the kitchen. "Thank you." You sniffle, eyes glossy and throat sore from all of the mouth breathing you've been doing.
"I've been trying out this new look, hope you don't mind." You try at a joke extremely exhausted from standing. "If the new look is embalmed corpse, you look great." he says, placing his hand on your forehead. "Jesus.." He mumbles, "You're hot."
"Thanks," you chuckle, "It's funny, because I am freezing right now." Simon sticks his hands down your the back of your shirt, "Did you take anything?" He asks, worry written over his face. "Tylenol a couple hours ago." You close your eyes at his touch, "You don't look too good." He points and you let out a big sigh, "I'm fine, Simon." You shrug him off knowing the consequences. "You don't look it."
You sit in the urgent care with your blanket wrapped around you, you were leaning on Simon's shoulder, eyelids heavy. "Can I get my gatorade?" You ask Simon, who reaches down and hands you your yellow drink when you really wanted the red one but he insisted on yellow being better for you.
After waiting for what felt like hours and watching the Steve Wilkos reruns on the tv that hung in the waiting area.
You finally leave the 24 hour clinic and pick up your prescription, you look a little better than before but your eyes are red, your nose is chapped and your throat is still sore.
When you get inside, Simon inspects all of the medication they gave you "And this one says," He mumbles to himself, barely noticing you walking off to your shared bedroom, "Where you going?" he looks up, the blanket draped over your head, resembling ET.
"I'm gonna lay down." You say with a very raspy voice, "You want to take some medicine now?" He shakes the bottle, "Took one when we left the pharmacy." You say taking slow steps. He stays quiet watching you walk further and further, "Are you coming or?" "right behind you." Still standing by the counter.
"Come here," He sighs pulling you into his side, "I'm cold." You mumble. "Well scoot in," He chuckles. "I am, give me a second." You snap playfully, to exhausted to pinch his side like you normally do.
"I have to pee." You announce eyes closed and surrounded by his warmth. "Don't do it in here."he jokes. "Damn it, I was gonna do it all over the bed." You play into the bit.
"I don't want to get up." You complain, "Hold it."
"No, you freak."
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hecateslore · 1 month
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I want to eat your older bf simon alive (affectionate)
no but seriously I really liked him ESPECIALLY with those little gentle gestures like when he says something then kisses reader's head and goes to do his own business LIKE ��️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️😨 can we get more of him sometime pls?
we can always have olderboyfriend!Simon. For breakfast, lunch, dinner-- whenever you want.
"It says we use that one," You point to the sour cream. You and SImon decided, hey, let's make something we saw on tiktok! and of course, you have none of the ingredients, "This is the same thing." Simon holds up the container in his hand, "But this one is in the video, and what if it tastes weird." You explain. Simon huffs and grabs the other container and places it in the cart. "Okay now we need the small potatoes," You say watching the video again, for the fortieth time.
"I have red potatoes at home." Simon mumbles pushing the cart towards the produce section. "She specifically said yellow baby potatoes," You show him the video. Simon sighs grabbing two bags of the "petite potatoes".
When you got home you immediately start getting to work, roasting the potatoes making the stew, making the sauce thatcalledforthespecificsourcream but y'know how Simon's a cheapskate and doesn't like to try anything!
"Try it." you slide the bowl in front of him, "Are you gonna eat?" He asks immediately, "Yeah, but I want you to try it first." Simon cocks a brow, and digs in anyway, "It's good." He shrugs, You grab the spoon from his hand trying some of the stew, "Well that went to shit." You say, grabbing the bowl and tossing the stew in the trash, Simon chuckles at your reaction, "come here," he reaches to wrap his arms around your waist. He rests his head on your shoulder while you tap away on your phone ordering something from door-dash.
"I'm never making something off Tik Tok again." You mumble, Simon lets out a breathy laugh and kisses your shoulder, "It wasn't horrible," He tries, "It didn't taste like anything."
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hecateslore · 4 days
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Thank you for writing my ask! I loved it!! 🥺 I'm a huge sucker for just that equal partnership "we're in this together" sort of relationships.
I've got another one for you, if you don't mind of course! ❤️ Older boyfriend!Simon with any sort of sweet domestic moment? The kind of moments where you look over at your partner and you go "wow, I love them. I love them so, so much. I'm glad they're here and I wouldn't change it for the world" kind of feeling? If that's not too much to ask 🖤🖤
Thank you again! Hope you're doing well 😊🖤
sure can 💗 asks are open!!!
"If you were any other person, I would've went like this and then like this, " You demonstrated your sneak attack on a very quiet and confused Simon. Your hand flat and swatting at the air in front of him.
"Okay..." Simon said awkwardly, Moving past you, You let out a loud cackle in response. "What'd you do today?" You trailed behind him into your shared bedroom. Watching him get out of his work uniform. "Work." He grunted taking one of his boots off. "No der." You rolled your eyes, "You hungry?" you asked him, watching him stretch his arms and back, "I'm always hungry.." He mumbled, You shook your head, chuckling at his sarcasm.
You stood in the kitchen in the middle of making dinner for you and Simon. Simon walking out of the hallway in his lounge wear. He looked over your figure. He watched you clean as you went, checking the pot ever other minute or so, "What'd you get up to today?" His voice raspy with exhaustion, "Stuff." You grunted, poorly impersonating your man.
"That's sounds fun." He sat with his head in his hand, his fingers played with his bottom lip. "Foods almost done." You mumbled, too in focus of what was in front of you. You served yourself a plate first then getting Simon's. You slid it over to him on the counter, "How's that?" You wiggled your brows, Simon only chuckled at you.
"You're a crazy woman," Simon looked at you, watching you prance around the kitchen with food in your mouth. "So i've been told." You agreed, "Why aren't you sitting?" Simon asked, "I've been sitting all day." You explain, digging into your plate.
"Stop staring," You said with a mouthful, "It's a habit." His eyes still on you, "A bad one." You took a sip from your glass. Simon winked at you and you flicked his arm in return. "You look pretty today." Simon said, pushing his empty plate away, "Don't I always look pretty." You stabbed at the pasta on your plate. "Always.." He hummed, his hand going to your shoulder, "...Always so pretty and kind." Simon's hand brushed you cheek. You narrowed your eyes, "What is it?"
"What is what?" Simon said confused. "Are you drunk?" You grin, "Just happy." He shrugged, "That's weird." You make a pretend shocked face, Simon shook his head at you. You finished your food with Simon staring at you the entire time.
You both sat on the kitchen stools, "You sleepy?" You rubbed Simon's back, "A little bit." He said mid yawn. "I love you," You said, placing a kiss on his shoulder. Your lips linger and he places his hand around your head. Embracing you, You pull away eventually, Staring at him.
"Love you more." He kisses your lips, short and sweet. He pulls away leaving a smile on your lips, you wipe what was left of your gloss that transferred onto his lips. "Let's go to bed." You suggested, Simon wiggled his brows, a habit he picked up from being with you so many years. "Don't be gross," You push his face away, Simon kissed the palm of you hand affectionately.
"Let's go then." He sighed, filled with food and so full of love.
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hecateslore · 7 days
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I love your content! Office Romance has me obsessed with your writing!!
Could I please request for older boyfriend!Simon helping fix the car and showing us how it all works, it's fixed etc but we're not paying attention because he's so handsome and just heart eyes of taking time out to do this for and with us? If it's not too much to ask 🙏 I hope this is an okay request, thank you ❤️
thank you ml 💗 asks are open!!
"If you keep slamming hard, they'll look like this and then what? You crash and die." Simon pointed at the break pads, You hummed in response, thirsting over his current look, sweat lining his hairline and his squinting from the sun shining from above.
"That's why I tell you too ride the break instead of stomping on it, so you don't wear out the pads," He rattled on. You making googely eyes while he goes on and on about checking your Ac's filter.
"Are you listening?" Simon tossed the used break-pads on the floor. "Mhm," You hummed again, a big grin on your face, "What?" He wiped his face. Simon eyed you suspiciously, "Stop looking at me like that," He narrowed his eyes, "Like what?" You giggled, "Like that," He pointed at you.
"You just look handsome," You smiled, "And so manly." You deepened your voice, Simon rolled his eyes, "Yeah yeah." He waved you off, "My car's done?" You rocked on the balls of your feet, " For now," He mumbled to himself. "Thank you," You intoned, grabbing his chin placing a kiss on his lips, "Stop I'm dirty." He protested, "Who cares." You chuckled, "I care." He mumbled between your soft kisses.
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hecateslore · 1 month
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me reading older!simon fics when the age gap is respectable and reader doesn’t act like a baby. I need some of y’all to know you do so much for me!
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