You sit there on the couch, in his lap, feeling his hands travel over your body. He switches from kissing your neck to your lips, and the hand on your ass moves, now making its way in between your sweatpants and skin. You reciprocate his kisses and you feel an extra spark in your body whenever he lets the hand in your pants squeeze you.

You place your hands far down on his torso, right where his shirt is tucked into his pants. You start to pull on his shirt and when it has come loose from his pants, you place your hands against his bare skin. Sliding your hands over his body, you feel the muscles under his skin. His body is warm and you long to be closer to him, so you grab a hold of his shirt and start to pull it up. Simon lets go of you and lifts his arms over his head, allowing you to take his shirt off. When his shirt is off he reaches his arms around you and hugs you tight. Feeling his warm body against yours is wonderful, it's like the two of you are meant to be close to each other, always. You drop his shirt on the floor and place your hands on either side of his face. Holding it in your hands makes it feel even more surreal that he is in front of you without his mask on. You place your lips against his and he kisses you back. His hand makes its way back into your pants and you can feel his large hand stroke your hip and ass.

"Are you cold?" Simon says, having pulled away just an inch or two from your lips. You shake your head, a little confused. Then you hear him chuckle. "Maybe you're just happy to see me again."

As he speaks, you feel a hand cup your right breast and then how his thumb grazes over your nipple, it definitely being visible through the fabric of your tank top. You hadn't realized how turned on simply making out with him could make you, but the tingles you feel from your now very sensitive breasts let you know it's a lot. Simon lets his thumb rub over your nipple over and over and you feel yourself growing quite excited. You start to kiss again, this time with parted lips. It's warmer and wetter and very passionate.

It's almost like a natural urge within you, but as you continue making out, you start to slowly and slightly move your hips back and forth over his lap. It's not much, but he notices, and he starts to use the hand on your ass to keep a steady pace.

"You've missed this haven't you?" he whispers against your lips. You nod your head, you definitively have. "Me too." Then he bites your lower lip and it stings. You can't keep the smile away.

"There's something else I miss as well." His hand leaves your chest and moves to your ass. He grips you firmly, pulling you closer to him before shifting his legs off the couch. You wrap your arms around his neck and he stands up, carrying you in his arms. "Now I would like the lady to show me where her bed is." He gives you a quick peck on the lips and you nod your head toward the bedroom door.

Simon walks with you in his arms up to the bedroom. He lets one of his hands go of your ass and he uses it to open the door, you have to cling onto him with your legs, like a baby monkey on its mother. When he steps into the room, you can see something shine in his eyes, as if he got an idea. 

"Hm?" You look into his eyes and after a few short seconds, he meets yours and that exciting hunger in them is clear as day.

"If you tell me to stop I'll stop, okay?"

You look at him confused, tilting your head slightly. 

"Yes or no?" His voice is firm, almost demanding an answer.

"Yes." you say, still wondering what this is about.

"Good."

He takes the few more steps necessary to get to the bed before putting you down on it. You look at him as he walks to the short end of the bed where he reaches for your legs, pulling them towards him which makes you end up laying straight along the bed. He is methodical in everything he does, almost like when he is packing his gear for a mission, he has a clear goal in mind. Simon walks over to the side of the bed closest to you.

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