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It was just supposed to be a joke. A little teasing to lighten the mood after the awful day they had had. Nathan and Simon stumble up to Nathan’s accommodation with poor Simon covered in disgusting muck from their latest misadventure. Nathan, being by far the cleaner of the two, conceded the first shower without prompting while Simon grumbled his thanks.
Nathan even generously left a bundle of clean clothes by the bathroom door with what he thought would be a funny surprise that would give Simon something to have a nice rant about, maybe lift his spirits. Settling on the saggy couch, Nathan waited for the fireworks.
~~~~~
Hearing the water turn off, Nathan smirked to himself imagining Simon’s initial reaction but when no yell came Nathan frowned.
A light cough from the doorway had Nathan whipping his head round to see Simon standing there with his compact, muscular body bare and damp save for a pair of bright orange panties.
They were a confection of silk and lace with a line of ruffles contrasting nicely with Simon’s pale skin. His sparse body hair only served to make the sight all the more tempting. Nathan’s mouth went impossibly dry as his blood headed south.
All he could manage was a dry rasp barely above a whisper, “Simon.”
Finally tearing his eyes from his friend’s delectable body, Nathan looked Simon in the eyes and caught his look of smug satisfaction before he said lightly, “Yes, Nathan?”
The teasing challenge in his friend’s voice spurred Nathan up off the couch and into Simon’s space crowding him back against the door jam.
“Simon,” rumbled out of Nathan’s throat questioningly with his hands not quite touching. Simon arched off the jam pressing into Nathan in one long sensuous roll.
“What? Don’t you like them, Nathan?” Simon all but purred locking eyes with his friend.
With a growl, Nathan closed the scant distance between them sweeping his hands down Simon’s flanks and pulling him into a searing kiss. It was wet and hot as Nathan pressed Simon back against the doorway all the while running his hands along the frilly edges of the panties.
“Fuck, Simon,” Nathan said with feeling when he pulled back for air, “You’re so fucking pretty.”
Nathan promptly kissed away the stunned look that that declaration brought, before tearing himself away from Simon completely.
Confusion had barely registered on Simon’s face before Nathan was on his knees sliding his hands up Simon’s legs settling on his thighs with his thumbs caressing just under the hem of his panties.
Nathan locked eyes with Simon once more before pressing his face to the orange fabric straining to contain Simon’s erection.
Simon let out a moan as Nathan breathed warm, moist air into the crotch of his panties before mouthing at his cock through the fabric.
“Oh God, Nathan,” moaned Simon as he brought up his hands threading his fingers into Nathan’s hair.
Finally, Nathan worked his way up to the darkened patch where Simon’s precum had soaked into the panties and laved at the spot with his tongue earning a sharp, appreciative tug on his hair. Nathan hummed and then sucked fully at the head drawing a taste of Simon through the fabric all while holding Simon’s hips steady so that he could not buck into his mouth.
“Please, Nathan. Please,” Simon begged as Nathan pulled away again, batting his friend’s hands away before seizing his hips and flipping him around.
“Not until I’ve had my fill of you in these panties,” Nathan rejoindered with a smirk which was met with a huffed laugh until he leaned in and nipped at the nearest buttcheek.
“Hey!”
“Sorry, babe,” Nathan said, not sounding sorry at all as he reached up and grasped two handfuls of Simon’s downright mouthwatering arse giving them a nice long grope before spreading the cheeks and running his thumbs down the crack looking for his hole.
“Wha-,” was all that Simon was able to say before Nathan leaned in and licked wetly at his cloth-covered hole.
“Hhnaagah,” said Simon as Nathan continued to lick and suck at his hole through the fabric.
Nathan was in heaven pressed between Simon’s cheeks. But when Simon arched and canted his hips back Nathan had to press the heel of his hand into his erection to keep from cumming at the evidence of Simon’s eager enjoyment.
Standing abruptly, Nathan let out a little chuckle at the whine of protest from Simon but without fully taking his hands off of him he began to herd his friend towards the couch while stripping off his shirt and undoing his trousers.
When they reached the couch, Simon went to slip off the orange panties but Nathan grabbed his hands and used his hold on them to draw Simon into a forceful and wet kiss that left him breathless and panting.
“Leave them,” Nathan growled as he pulled back. “I’m going to make you cum in those pretty panties.”
“Jesus.”
“No, Nathan.”
Simon laughed, “You cunt.”
“Now, get on the couch babe.”
“Sir, yes sir,” Simon quipped before getting on the couch facing the back with his knees spread wide and inviting the orange panties stretched taut over his arse.
Giving Simon’s arse a light slap, Nathan leaned over to the side table and fished out a bottle of lotion. With two fingers coated, he used the other hand to pull aside the panties and teased at Simon’s damp pucker.
“Nathan, come on,” Simon insisted right before one of Nathan’s long fingers pushed into him causing him to moan and clench.
“Relax babe,” Nathan murmured.
With a huff, Simon did just that and Nathan pressed both lotion covered fingers into him moving them in and out looking for just the right spot. . .
Simon let out a heartfelt moan and Nathan grinned.
After fingering Simon for a minute, Nathan withdrew his fingers and snagged the lotion again to coat his newly freed cock.
Grabbing the panties once again, Nathan lined his cock up to Simon’s hole without pushing in, “Are you ready, babe?”
“Damn it, Nathan! Now!”
And with that Nathan pressed in as Simon bore down.
It would have been easier to fuck Simon if he wasn’t wearing the panties, but Nathan loved the sight of all that silky material rucked up to bare Simon’s hole being spread wide on Nathan’s cock.
“You are so fucking pretty,” Nathan praised while thrusting into his friend with abandon, “So pretty when I’m fucking you, Simon. You should always be wearing panties so that I know that just under your clothes there is a pretty present for me to unwrap. All for me. All mine.”
Simon seemed incapable of doing anything but moaning and whining and shivering through Nathan’s little speech as he thrust back to meet him.
When Nathan felt close, he leaned forward and reached for Simon’s cock still trapped inside the panties.
“Cum for me Simon,” and with no more prompting, Simon came inside his panties.
As soon as Simon relaxed from his orgasm, Nathan pulled out, and with a few rough pulls on his cock he also came on Simon’s soiled panties.
~~~~~
Once they had both caught their breath, Nathan and Simon stood up by the couch. Nathan shucked off the rest of his clothes before flopping naked onto the couch leaving Simon to remove his cum-soaked panties far more gingerly.
“You’re an animal, Nathan.”
“Mmm,” was Nathan’s only response until Simon had freed himself from the ruined panties when he dragged the now naked Simon down onto the couch for a snuggle.
Pressed skin to skin laid out on the couch Simon asked, “Did you plan for this to happen? When you gave me the panties with the other clean clothes?”
Nathan doesn’t answer right away, luxuriating in the feeling of Simon against him before admitting, “It was just supposed to be a joke, something that we could laugh about.”
Simon went completely still in Nathan’s arms.
“But,” Nathan continues, “I can’t deny that I’d thought about it before, fantasized about you wearing panties. So, I guess, subconsciously I was testing the waters so to speak.”
Simon seemed to melt back into Nathan, warm and pleased.
“Well, I hope you have other pairs because I don’t think these ones are ever going to be the same again,” Simon joked.
Nathan hummed and pulled Simon close, “Oh don’t worry, there are plenty more where those came from.”
The End.