#thats them

Erm...relationship weight or something idk 😳💖😳💖😳💖😳💖😳 inspired by ROTUND concept art Midgel and this meme my partner sent me!!

Simon carried you to the bedroom, intending to leave right after so you could undress alone, but when you pulled him back and looked up at him so sweetly he understood what you wanted. You just laid there while Simon slowly took off your clothes for you, stopping after each piece to kiss you softly while whispering about how much he loves. He continued doing that until you had no more clothes on and your lips were swollen. Then Simon carefully carried you into the bathroom, setting you on the bench outside of the tub. He turned the shower on, giving it time to warm up before the both of you got in. Simon stared at you while he started taking off his own clothes and you didn't dare to break eye contact and look lower, while Simon has seen you without clothes many times while helping you, you've still not seen all of him. 

When he finished he leaned into you, hands wrapping around you getting ready to pick you up, squeezing your sides as he leaned in, his lips brushing against yours as he reminds you again “I love you, so fuckin’ much” you’re not sure how many times he’s said that today, like he’s been waiting to say it for ages. Simon picked you up while he kissed you, only breaking the kiss to set you on the bench in the shower before stepping fully in himself. As soon as he’s in as well, he’s on his knees so he can keep kissing you. After a minute you say softly “Simon” while pointing to the soap, reminding him the actually reason for the shower, he just chuckled “sorry luv, got carried away” 

First Simon started with your hair, you were entirely leaning against him while his huge hands massaged the shampoo into your scalp, honestly it felt even better than when the hairstylist does it. And then he rinsed it out, making sure no soap got in your eyes. He did the same with the conditioner, raking his hands through your hair to fully coat it before rinsing it out. You kept your eyes closed the whole time, there were even some moments you could've fallen asleep.

Simon started from the top heading down, starting with your chest and neck. You just stared at him as his hands roamed your body, often staying on your chest, Simon's eyes were locked on you. At first he was just messing around, happily feeling you over before he actually started scrubbing, slowly at first while he learned what you were comfortable with. He continued to your arms and rest of your torso, hands squeezing your sides. He leaned you forward to get your back, one hand on your chest to stop you from falling. Then he went down your legs, carefully avoiding your sensitive areas. He washed your injured leg very very carefully, very soft wipes and then he immediately washed the soap away slowly.  When he was done scrubbing every part of you from head to toe that he could reach, he carefully picked you up so he could get under your thighs and your ass, the two places you always struggle with being unable to stand.

When he finished he carefully rinsed you off, kissing your neck the moment it was soap free. His lips kissed all over, biting softly as he made his way down to your chest. He just stared at your chest for a long moment before locking eyes with you and continuing to kiss, lick, and bite your chest. He made his way down your torso, still kissing you all over, hands squeezing your hips, gently pulling you closer to the edge of the bench. He moved down, placing only one very soft kiss on your injured leg, while saying “don’t wanna hurt you luv, but I ‘ave to remind ya I love all of you, even the injured parts, inside and out” he knew how much you needed to hear the words. He kept his eyes locked on you, making sure the message was clear before he moved to the other leg, kissing and biting at your thigh, one hand carefully on your injured leg, one squeezing your uninjured one.

After a long while, Simon carefully pushed your legs open before staring of your dripping pussy, but he made no move he just looked up at you waiting, you nodded but Simon shook his head “words luv” you opened your legs a little wider, as much as you could without hurting yourself “please Simon, I want it” and as soon as the words were out your mouth Simon was placing a kiss right on your clit. Before flatting his tongue against you, dragging it slowly from bottom to top, you let out a moan, hands gripping the bench. Simon carefully held your legs open before doing it again, and again, tongue occasionally flicking quickly. Simon kept it up until you moaned “please, please Simon. More” he only backed up enough to speak “you want more luv?” you nodded rapidly. Simon kept one hand on your injured leg, the other going between your legs, rubbing over your clit before slowly pushing into you, while his tongue started licking over your clit again. 

Your moans just got louder as Simon picked up the pace of his hand, his tongue still going agonizingly slow. You moaned for more again and Simon simply added another finger. You wanted his tongue to speed up but you're not complaining, his fingers fill you up so nicely, going in and out quickly, stretching you out. Only when your moans turned higher, desperate, did Simon change the pace of his tongue. He completely stopped and backed up for a moment, eyes roaming from your lips moaning out his name, to your hands tightly gripping the bench, to your clit dripping while you squeeze his fingers, before roughly kissing your clit, teeth biting at you. That's what made you go over the edge, hands pulling at Simon's hair while your one leg wrapped around his face. Simon's fingers didn't stop, if anything they got faster, and Simon's licks and bites only got rougher, he only stopped when your body was shaking and your moans had quieted down. 

Simon gave you a moment before he placed a kiss on your lips, you looked up at his eyes a little hazy “did so good luv” Simon carefully wiped you down before turning off the water. He wrapped you in a towel before wrapping one around his own waist. That was the first time you allowed yourself to look at him fully, his hard on fully on display. When he saw your face he simply said “we can save that for another day” before carrying you out of the tub. Simon dried you off carefully, kissing your body as he did so, this time softer and less desperate but still absolutely in love. Once the both of you were dry Simon carried you to the bed, Simon got out your sleep clothes but you simply shook your head. He put them back before moving you under the covers, he quickly joined you under the covers, one hand around your waist holding you close to him, he gave you a kiss before mumbling against your lips “I love you” you kissed him back before whispering “I love you too Simon”

Part 23