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“Johnny, I have a proposition for you,” Simon said as he walked into their barracks. Johnny was sitting at the desk that they had, probably journaling or drawing, but he put his pencil down and spun around in the chair. “Aye, good evening. How was work? Have ye eaten dinner,” Johnny prompted, kind of worried that Simon was jumping right to…something.“Good, no, can I tell you about my proposition now?”“Yes.”“So you know how you're bi?”“I do know my own sexuality, aye,” Johnny said.“And you’ve had sex with guys?” Johnny just looked at him, confused, but motioned for him to continue. “Can I peg you?”Johnny just went blank, opened his mouth, closed it. “What?”Simon felt his face heat up in embarrassment. “Sorry. It was stupid-”“No, no, I just…continue, explain, I’m not saying no.”Simon pulled his mask off and sat on the bed, looking at Johnny. “Well, I just want to switch it up. I just love you so much and you’re so peggable and I just want to peg you.”“How long have ye wanted to peg me?”“Since I met you. You just look so…peggable and you’re so good to me and it makes me want to peg you more. I don’t know. It’s just a thing. You can obviously say no, but I just want to.”“We can try it,” Johnny replied and Simon smiled, “we start…smaller because I’ve never received.”“What?”“I’m a top, Si. Never taken. I’m willing to give you my receiving virginity.” Simon smiled and Johnny sat next to him, tucking a stray curl behind Simon’s ear. “I love ye and if ye want to, I’ll entertain it. I trust ye.”“I love you, too,” Simon whispered and kissed him, running his hand through Johnny’s Mohawk, “thank you.”“Of course, dove.” They spent the night looking through way too many adult websites to find the right toy. They eventually landed on one that was six inches and bright pink. Johnny didn’t like the idea of the hyper realistic flesh toned ones, so pink it was. It would take about a week to get there, so they vowed to use that time to get ready in other ways. Johnny learned how to clean himself and decided to make use of it. So when Simon got home, he took him to bed. “Well, hello to you, too,” Simon whispered. “Hi, dove,” he replied, “I want ye to prep me.” “Oh, okay,” Simon replied and laughed a little, flipping them so he was on top, “you’re really taking this seriously.”“Aye, don’t want to be taken out by yer cock.” Simon laughed. “And gotta let ye get used to being in control in the bedroom.” “Oh shut up.”“What? Yer such a pillow princess.” “Well, now you’ll be my pillow princess. And I put in work! I’ve been on top. I just preferred to be put on my back.” Johnny laughed and Simon kissed his neck, working on his belt and trousers. Simon eventually got them undone and pulled them off. “I love ye,” Johnny said. “I love you, too. If anything changes, you tell me, okay?” “I know. Same rules for me and ye.”“And you want to, right,” Simon asked and looked at him as he pulled his boxers off. “Aye, dove. Wouldn’t agree if I didn’t want to.” Simon nodded and smiled. “Can you hand me a pillow and flip over?” Johnny did as told, putting the pillow under his hips, and Simon rubbed his back. “Trust me?”“With my life.” Simon smiled and kissed his shoulder. Johnny reached into their nightstand and grabbed the lube, handing it to Simon. “Thank you.” Johnny just hummed and Simon got him in a better position, then spread lube over two of his fingers, then spread some over his hole. “Cold?”“Little, but not too bad.” Simon rubbed his back with one hand as he used the other to rub the lube in and warm it up. He put more on his fingers after another minute and started with pressing one knuckle in. “Are you okay?”“Aye, it’s not that bad. Like not bad at all,” Johnny replied and shifted slightly to get comfy. “I always liked being on my knees, but I don’t want you to be in pain.”“I’ll be okay, dove. But I’m okay like this for right now. I’m able to just relax, let ye do what ye want to me.” Simon laughed a little and pressed in a little further. Johnny just hummed and let his body relax further. He trusted Simon with his life and knew he wouldn’t do anything to hurt him. So Simon slipped his finger in further, slowly and adding extra lube as he went. Johnny did tense up a little when he did that since it was cold, but as soon as Simon warmed it a bit, he was okay. “Maybe I should get you some warming lube,” Simon muttered and Johnny laughed a little, making Simon smile. “It’s okay once ye use it a little. But I think I’m ready for another finger.”“Alright. If it’s too much, tell me.” “Ah ken, dove. I’m okay, though.” Simon started pressing another finger in and Johnny started laughing, making Simon mildly concerned. “What?”“Is this what ye feel like when I finger ye,” Johnny asked. “Oh, shut up,” Simon replied, laughing to himself, “but it did the first time since I was a virgin.” “Now yer all old and loose.” Simon hit his arse and Johnny gasped. “Ye cunt.”“Don’t call my cunt old and loose when you constantly tell me it’s the best cunt you’ve ever had and I never get loose even with your WMD.”“I was jokin’ with ye,” Johnny replied and Simon just smiled, leaning down and kissing his shoulder as he slightly scissored Johnny. “I know. I love you.”“I love ye, too, which is why yer fingers are up my arse.” Simon laughed and smiled against his shoulder. “Still okay?”“Mhm, actually starting to feel good.” “That’s all I want,” Simon replied and Johnny hummed as Simon moved his fingers to a different angle, “feel better?”“Oh yeah,” Johnny replied and moaned into the pillow. Simon continued, making sure to keep the same angle to continue pulling moans from his partner. “Steamin’ Jesus, Si.” “Are you gonna come for me,” Simon asked and reached down, stroking Johnny’s cock. He just moaned and buried his face in the pillow. A couple moments later, he clenched around Simon’s fingers and came on his hand. “Good boy.” Simon kissed his shoulder again and gently pulled his fingers out. “Let me get you a rag.”After a few more stretching sessions, Johnny came into their room with their nondescript parcel. It was already open thanks to base security, but they knew that would happen. “Si, it’s here,” Johnny said as he walked in. Simon looked up from where he was on the bed and smiled. “How was yer day off, dove?”“Good…needed. Was able to get caught up on a lot of stuff and paperwork.”“That’s good. Ye eat?” Simon nodded. “Wanna try on yer cock?” Simon laughed and nodded. “More than anything.” Johnny smiled and Simon stood, going over and taking the items out of the box. “I wonder what the mail guy thought.”“He just said “good luck.” So I wonder who he thinks is getting pegged.”“I mean, my trans-ness isn’t exactly a secret.” “True,” Johnny muttered and Simon smiled, “get undressed. C’mon!”“Okay, okay,” he replied and stripped from the waist down, but Johnny still caught a glimpse of his bright red boxers. “Ooh, red, feelin’ sexy, LT?”“You’re lucky I didn’t pull out the other red ones you like.” “Aye, we would’ve never gotten it on ye.”“That sounds kinda…maybe after we see if we like it,” Simon replied and Johnny smirked, “harness me.” Johnny handed it to him and they figured out the direction, then Simon stepped in. “Damn, gotta get it over yer ass,” Johnny mumbled as he tugged it up dramatically. Could he just loosen it? Yes, but he liked seeing Simon’s arse jiggle. “You’re a cunt.” Johnny just hummed and got it over, then tightened it so it was comfortable.“Take yer shirt off.” Simon did as told and Johnny stood behind him. “Steamin’ Jesus, ye got a slutty waist and those hips. Fuck, Simon.” Simon laughed and reached into the box, pulling out the dildo and slotting it into place before turning around.
“How about now?” Johnny just smirked and started undoing his own belt. “God damn, Simon Riley.” Simon just bit his lip and watched as Johnny undid his belt, then went over and locked their door. Johnny was pulling his shirt off by the time he got back to him. “I love you,” Simon whispered and grabbed his waistband. Johnny smirked. “I love ye, too.” “You know you can back out at any time, right?” “Ah ken. Just fuck me, Simon. Ye’ve been fingerin’ me all week.” Simon smiled and kissed him, undoing his trousers and pushing them down with his boxers. Johnny’s hard cock sprung free and Simon grabbed it, rubbing it as he walked them towards their bed. Simon pushed him down onto the bed and Johnny smiled up at him. “Steamin’ Jesus, I don’t think ye’ve ever looked sexier.” Simon laughed a little and leaned down, kissing him. “I think I’m more nervous than you are.”“Don’t be nervous,” Johnny said and rubbed Simon’s chest and arms, “I love ye so much, I trust ye, it’ll be good, and if it’s not, we do other experiments.”“Okay. Get comfy.” Johnny scooted towards the head of the bed and grabbed his cock, stroking it slowly as Simon crawled towards him. “Lube?” Johnny grabbed it and handed it to him, then watched as Simon opened it. “Do you need to be stretched again?”“No, I should still be okay from lunch.” Simon nodded and Johnny reached forward, holding his hand out. Simon got the message and squirted it onto his hand, then watched as Johnny rubbed it all over his cock. It was almost like Simon could feel it. Johnny’s rough and calloused hands slick and jerking him off. He had had those fingers inside him many times, but it was almost like he was getting a handjob. He watched Johnny’s thumb swipe across the silicone tip and let out a small moan. “Ready, dove,” Johnny asked and Simon nodded. “Are you comfy?” “Very.” “Okay.” Johnny took his hand and kissed it, still sensing his partner’s nerves.“Take a breath. It’s okay. Are ye ready?” Simon nodded and smiled at him. “Yeah, ready.” He grabbed the lube and squirted some on the tips of his fingers before rubbing it over Soap’s hole. Johnny lifted his hips and shoved their sex pillow under it, giving Simon a better angle. Simon lined up and nudged Johnny’s hole with the dildo. Johnny just nodded and Simon pressed in just a bit, feeling more comfortable as soon as a low moan escaped Johnny’s mouth. Simon smiled and leaned down, kissing Johnny as he pushed in slowly even though Johnny was moaning so much that he could barely kiss him back. But Simon swallowed every moan with pride and loved hearing his partner. What he didn’t expect was to almost feel Johnny. Or at least his tight hole surrounding his cock. Simon was slotted all the way in after a few moments and Johnny just nodded, so Simon started moving his hips slowly. Johnny just moaned and threw his head back, letting Simon kiss his neck. “It feels so good,” he whispered and Simon smiled down at him, “so fuckin’ good, Simon. Steamin’ Jesus, baby boy.” “Well, you take it like such a good boy. I think you were born to be a bottom,” Simon teased as he sat back a little and Johnny laughed a little, “look so pretty on my cock.” “Now ye know how I feel about ye,” Johnny replied, running his hands over Simon’s body. Simon grabbed Johnny’s hips and rubbed small circles into them. He looked so beautiful below him. The evening sun was hitting him perfectly and bringing out the warmth in his hair and skin and the blue of his eyes. His thick body hair was starting to get wet with a sheen of sweat covering him, only breaking where he had scars or healed wounds. Simon pulled him a little closer and Johnny let out the loudest moan yet. “That the spot, dove,” Simon teased and Johnny nodded quickly. "Bloody hell, Simon," Johnny moaned and arched his back, pushing down onto Simon's cock as he moaned. Simon smirked and continued pounding into that spot, watching as the man below him threw his head back and sweat started to drip down his forehead. "Come for me," Simon commanded and Johnny reached for his cock, but Simon pushed his hand away, "just from me."Johnny glared at him and Simon smirked. "Karma's a bitch, innit?" "Fuckin' cunt," Johnny muttered and Simon chuckled. "C'mon, baby boy. I know you can do it. Don't always need my cunt to come." Johnny glared at him again, knowing it was half true. Nothing was better than Simon's cunt, not even getting pegged. But he was a soldier in the end and did as his commanding officer asked. But he was enjoying himself enough to come untouched. He didn't expect to enjoy it as much as he did, but he would try anything for his Simon at least one. His ethereal Simon. His golden curls were glowing and his eyes had a certain hint of satisfaction that he assumed was from their current activity. He had a quite a few hickeys, all in different stages of healing, but Johnny loved the ones that were dark and purple. His favourite were the fingerprints left on his hips that were almost gone. Johnny made a mental reminder to replace them the next time he had control.After a few more thrusts into his prostate, he felt a familiar warmness course through him. "Gonna come," he warned and Simon kept going, playing with Johnny's nipples as he did. "Simon!" Johnny came over his chest as Simon just smiled at him. "Good boy, such a good boy for me," Simon whispered and rubbed his chest, smiling. Simon pulled out and laid next to him, taking his strap on off as he spoke. "You okay?""Very okay," Johnny muttered and smiled at him, cuddling into him, "I love ye.""I love you, too. Did you like it?""Aye. Solid like eight out of ten compared to some of the other stuff we've done." "What's a ten out of ten?""Any sex with ye," Johnny replied and Simon rolled his eyes. "Kiss arse.""Aye, ye know I am. Thank ye, though. Did ye enjoy it?""Yeah. It was weird. Like I could feel some parts of it like I had a real dick," Simon muttered and Johnny furrowed his brows. "I read about that. Phantom Dick. Like Phantom limb, but some trans people experience it when doing stuff like this.""Huh, never heard of that, but it makes sense.""Make ye want a cock?""In your dreams. Bottom surgery scares me and you like my cunt too much.""Well, it's not about what I want," Johnny replied and pushed Simon's hair out of the way, "it's about what ye want.""I know. And I don't want it. I wanna be able to give us kids and a family and I like my body. I'm happy where I am in my transition and that's that.""Well, good. I love ye and I love ye no matter what ye choose.""I know. I love you, too." It was silent for a few minutes as they just enjoyed each other before Johnny spoke again."Think we can get a bigger one?"