just some horny thoughts about our babygirl ghost 🫡
warning: smutttttt. grab y’all’s holy water (also not proofread pls don’t kill me 🙏)
simon loves you in his clothes, like i mean lovesss. i can imagine him coming home from a long a stressful day, walking into your shared bedroom wanting nothing more than to just hold and feel you close and he just sees you wearing his shirt.
something primal lights up in him when he sees you. it’s like another subtle way of him marking his territory on you. you’re his and his alone.
when he sees you in nothing but his shirt and a pair of panties, he’s rock hard. thoughts of the cuddles and nap that he was previously had in mind is quickly replayed by him wanting you underneath him, buried deep inside of you, hammering his hips into yours all while you wear nothing but his shirt.
just the thought of your scent mixing with his shirts scent is enough to make this man cream his pants. his hands underneath the shirt holding on your hips in a tight grip. or his hands traveling up and squeezing your breasts.
whenever you try to take off the shirt he quickly moves your hands away saying “no. i want you like this” watching you fall apart on his cock while wearing his shirt.
and dear lord don’t even get me started on you wearing his clothes out in public 😵💫
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