#stalker!grace

For stalker Simon I love the idea of Grace not knowing him at all. Waking up on a cold hard floor barely clothed with his hands tied to his back, spacey from a drink with his colleagues and somewhere he doesn’t know.

Simon is very soothing for someone apparently so obsessed with him that he kidnapped a whole human being. Gently scratching his fingers through Grace's hair when he shuffles himself into a corner, too scared to move with his face tucked to his knees, crying and shaking while Simon looked unperturbed. Rumbling low how scary it must be to go through this. Assure him he’ll be alright. 

And even though he’s sweet to Grace and takes care of him, he’s a little mean about it.

One of the times Grace does have a panic attack on the floor, crying and hiccuping Simon pressed the toe of his boot against the side of his face and pressed it into the ground a little bit too hard.

“Haven’t you cried enough, Angel? I think you’re done with all that, yeah? Your pretty face has better things to do than cry.”

And he’s very sweet and just a little mean sometimes. A little too stoic when it comes to grace, but stoic in the way you feel after coming off a bad shift at work. Except for Simon it’s every time.

He takes very good care of Grace otherwise. Feeds him well, gives him things to do while he’s gone. Rubs scar cream into his top scars with warm fingers. The room he’s kept in is bare bones but it’s got books and such and anything he requests comes to him the next day, as long as Simon doesn't deem it something that can be used to escape with. And surprisingly, Grace is calmed by his presence when he panics. The same way getting in a car crash would take you out of a  bad mood, because you were just in a friggin’ car crash, who cares about what else just happened, you’re alive. He enjoys the consistency of someone. And the fact that, if he can’t get away, he knows that Simo will always be there, unlike everyone else who said those words and then left anyway. Yeah, he’s scared about this man potentially doing a homicide-suicide out of professed love but he’s actually good company. He listens when Grace speaks. Asks soft questions that stimulate his need to ramble and worry.

One day Simon comes in and sits on Grace’s bed, his forehead pressed into his shoulder and breathing slowly, before pressing his face into Grace's neck and kissing his neck timidly with a quiet “Don’t be afraid.” before popping open the button of his own pants and shoving his hand down them.

And Grace is a little freak out, yeah, because he’s doing something he’s never done before, getting off and making breathy noises into Grace's skin while the teacher is just sitting there, blank minded.

And Grace hasn’t had sexual contact since college, and Simon is sweeter to him than all of them combined, so he turns his head and noses into Simon’s hair, his right hand coming over and squeezing Smion’s thigh, turning his head each other that Imson has to get out of his neck and carefully pushes the shorter man back on the bed, both of them kicking off shoes and pants and Grace settling his legs on either side of Simon’s, the man staring up at him the most unsure he’s ever looked as Grace lays over him, their T-dicks brushing until Simon moved his right hand down, adjusting them so the sit pressed side to side and carefully pinches them together between his fingers, steadily rubbing and jerking them off, panting and moaning into each other's mouths as Grace’s fingers run through Simon's hair, Simon’s other hand gripping Grace’s left cheek so hard he can feel the cold air on his cunt.

They're so wet and grinding against each other so hard that when they come they're both struggling to not pass out after the visible spray between their thighs.

I think Kidnapped!Simon was Stalker!Grace’s across the hall neighbor. Barely even nodded at the man when they saw eachother comign fr gonig from their homes. So when Smon wakes up with his single arm tied to a chair and hips tied down, to his neighbor in his yellow coat who is smiling creepily at him, he immediately kicks into action. 

He’s an ex-convict who’s fought off way worse in prison. Way bigger and stronger than Grace. But that would require the teacher to ever let him out of his restraints.  Which is usually just his arm tied to his waist. He’s mostly in the chair, because grace isn't stupid enough to assume he can’t be hurt by Simon’s legs alone.

Simon cries too, shaking his head softly and thinking this is some old cult member who was finally seeking revenge after what he did to Eden Commune. But Grace just laughs a little, smiling so bright it’s nearly blinding. “You’re alright, Sunshine. No one’s gonna hurt you,” he assured, crouching down so he’s lower than Simon to ease him, which it doesn’t. “Just a lonely man looking for a friend who won’t run.”

Again, the kidnapped get better treatment than when they were on their own.

Grace massages Simon’s bad joint in his knee and his left stump. Gives him medicine that Simon is always hesitant to take, had almost pissed himself when Grace came over with a needle but the man only laughed, lifting Simon’s shirt a little and pinching some of his stomach before pricking it. “It’s alright, Sunshine. Just your T. You’re okay,”

And he’s much sweeter to Simon. 

Detangling his hair and tying it out of his face. Doing his work in the room so he can keep Simon entertained so he doesn’t go crazy. 

I don’t think he ever realizes he’s warmed up to Grace till the teacher is on his knees, pressing a kiss to Simon’s knee cap, pressing his forehead on it. And Simon doesn't think anything of it till he notices Grace’s hand working inside his own jeans.

Panting hot against Simon’s tight, biting the fabric of his joggers slightly. And it’s getting Simon hot and bothered too, his hips dragging down against the wooden chair to get some kind of stimulation. And when Grace notices he offers to help with his pants. Simon lifted his hips as Grace pulled them down to his ankles.

And he can’t imagine how it goes, but he imagined Grace leaning in and mouthing at his T-dick, sucking it and tonguing around his hood while still rubbing himself off. 

Simon hasn’t had anyone touch his Dick directly since his bottom growth really started kicking in, so getting a little head was a whole different experience, especially while tied down. Whining and panting as he rocking his hips into Grace's face, smearing slickness on the seat beneath him. 

And he comes so hard his whole body locks and he squirts. Sounds much more like he was being tortured than getting some oral, but maybe the first time head always feels like this.

Torture. 

Anyway, I think both Kidnapees are finally like ‘Maybe this isn’t so bad’

And the next day, respective to their stories Eva comes to Simon and frees him and Ava comes to free Grace, both confused. As to what the heck is going on. How someone found them. 

And it’s revealed that:

Ava had allowed Simon one last thing in agreement to doing a suicide mission, and that was to finally have the man he’d been seeing around with a bright smile on hsi face. A last comfort before being sent off to die. And for Eva the same. Simon on the Vat finally being let off because giving him to Grace temporarily in exchange for the man going to space to save the world and sacrifice himself for humanity was an easy deal to make.