#c:simba

open: men, roommate, lover, sibling, friend

Plot: your muse has woken Simon up

open: men

Plot: a friend who has come to Simon’s birthday party or someone whose crashed his party.

Simon was shirtless with his friend Peter forcing a piece of cake into his mouth & all over his face. It wasn’t uncommon for this on his birthday, he liked to party. Lights flashed & people mingled in the building he had hired for the night. He chuckled wiping his face & seeing somebody who looked like just arrived. “Hi” he said moving over to them “Its great to see you come over have some cake, don’t worry you don’t have to wear it.”

“Dudes I told you, you gotta get out for the evening” he said still dressed in only a pair of boxer brief as he pushed his two roommates out of the apartment as they complained coming face to face with the guy he’d invited over. “Your early” he said before checking his watch. “no I’m running late.” he said cursing himself for that last game of Mario Cart. “Um... come in I’ll get dressed” he said before stopping Pumbaa “not you, go to the movies or a restaurant or something”

“Um... oh, this is buisness” he said looking at the hot guy that he had been flirting with assuming that this was a date or at least a fun catch up. “I was kinda hoping you were... never mind” he said looking at the journalists note book. “So what are you interviewing college students? Is this about that teacher who was apparently sleeping with all of her students?” he asked

open: men (anything that works)

Plot: Simon is having fun at a party.

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Joey's moans filled the showers causing Simon to grin. "Fuck yeah Joey" he moaned as he kept thrusting soon he was cumming deep into the other man moaning out the others name as he came. Gripping tight.