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shakedownscribes · 1 year

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A Tender Touch

South Park - Nathan x Mimsy - Smut - Fluff

CW; Talk of S/A

!Characters are of age, Proship DNI!!

Oral/Penetrative sex, Nathan is Trans

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Tonight.

That's what Nathan had said, speaking with the love of his life Mimallah. The two had been through thick and thin for years. In their thirties now, the two had never once fallen out of the love they'd held for each other, even when things got difficult.

One thing that was never a fight, however, was the lack of sex. Nathan simply hadn't been comfortable with it, for how much in his youth he had acted otherwise. The trauma he had endured reasonably had made things... difficult. Though as he got better, got help, he opened more. The longer he stayed with Mimallah, the more he opened, the closer they got.

And so, that day, whilst they snuggled up together, half asleep on a calm afternoon, listening to the wind rustling the leaves surrounding the cabin they inherited from Mimallah's late mother, Nathan just said that single, small word.

Tonight.

"Tonight?" Mimallah drowsily replied, "You sure, wouldn't want to rush you any." He said, running his rough, gentle hand up and down his partner's side.

Nathan let his eyes close, leaning into the larger man's chest, and nodding. "Tonight...I think...I think I'm ready." He said, smiling happily. Mimallah gave him a soft nod, leaning in to kiss him on the top of his head, running his strong, rough hand through his partner's hair.

That gentle, sweet touch was enough to send a tremble down the man's spine, grasping the larger man's jacket sleeves and chewing his lip. Mimallah just smiled, running his hands down Nathan's back sweetly, rubbing his shoulders sweetly. "Whenever you want dear. I'm in no rush." He said, his voice was rough but mellow, calming and soothing to Nathan. His voice was enough to calm him down in his angered youth, and even now eased his bad nights and hurt filled days.

Nathan's eyes fell shut, his hand trailing over Mimallah's chest and stomach tenderly and sweetly as he relaxed and drunk in the sounds. They'd opened up the loft, allowing the sounds of birds and rustling trees and tinkling chimes to flow into the home, furthering the peace Nathan had gained in these later years. He took a deep breath of the air, sighing contently, heading one back from his lover. They say sweetly in their silence, listening to the sounds of the forest and occasional yawns from their big Saint Bernard, Bear, snoozing in front of the fireplace with them. By the time Nathan next opened his eyes, the sun was in set. His sitting up and stretching stirred Mimallah, he groaned and stretched as well.

"I'll make dinner okay? You just relax." He said, standing up. Nathan just nodded, settling back onto the couch and watching Mimallah as he cooked. He was so much better at cooking than Nathan, who tried, and while he found it therapeutic...nothing beat Mimallah's dinners in the end.

Nathan let his eyes fall closed again, listening to the sizzles of meat and veg, drinking in the savory smells filling the home. Pure, happy comfort. Mimallah hadn't spared an ounce for that evening, two nice steaks and plenty of fresh grilled veggies for the two, brought into the living room for them to eat with a few glasses of wine. They ate happily, laughing and chattering as they did. After dinner, Nathan found himself with butterflies, a lurching feeling in his chest and stomach as he looked at Mimallah's soft, scruffy face. It wasn't a bad feeling, though, it was fresh, exciting, new. Perfect. It felt so similar to when they first kissed, the memories of being huddled up in that same loft they now shared a bed in, in the middle of a storm with no light but a bedside lamp...they way that warm dim light bounced off of Mimallah's face then...

Nathan leaned in, kissing Mimallah sweetly and deeply, hugging him tight. The bigger just grunted softly, closing his eyes and leaning in, rubbing Nathan's back and holding him close. The kiss lasted but a few short moments, but felt like hours for Nathan. Pure, tender bliss as the two held each other, pulling away and resting their foreheads together. An excitement rumbled through Nathan's body, one he hadn't felt before. He felt more ready than ever to break down his strongest, longest lasting barriers. It just felt so right now, on this warm, calm night. "I-I'm.... I'm ready now." He said, a shuddery sigh escaping him.

Mimallah nodded sweetly, smiling and lifting his husband up, chuckling softly. He had always been so much taller, and loved picking Nathan up whenever he could. Nathan never minded either, loving the closeness, using the vantage point to pepper the other's face with kisses as he walked up the wooden, creaking stairs of the loft to their large, soft bed. He sat on the bed, returning the tender kisses to Nathan, a strong, reassuring hand on his thigh. Nathan sighed softly, moaning gently between kisses, holding the larger's sides. They sat, locked in each other's arms, kissing each other softly and sweetly, occasionally looking into each other's eyes and smiling.

"Are you okay?' Mimallah asked, Nathan nodding shakily.

"M-Mm....Yeah.." Nathan said, his smile genuine and inviting, the man pulling away to crawl further into the bed, motioning for Mimallah to join. "Promise...you'll be slow?"

Mimallah nodded, laying next to Nathan on his side, his hand on the waistband of the other's pants. "I'll be as slow as you need me to dear." He said, gauging his partner's response before moving his hand up.

Nathan nodded, biting his lip and growing red as the other's large fingers teased up his shirt, a quivering moan escaping him as the warm hand touched his soft skin. A hot flash pulsed through his body as his shirt was lifted and Mimallah's hand went further up his stomach and chest, feeling his rough lips on his neck. "Mnnhhh..." was all Nathan could muster, holding the other's strong arm and leaning his head back, exposing more of his neck. He squeezed his legs together.

Mimallah groaned back, his eyes shut as he kissed and licked and teased at Nathan's neck, tracing the scars around Nathan's torso, a textile storybook of his life, oh so pleasing and lovely for Mimallah to touch and caress. He was so beautiful to the bigger man, scars and all. "May I...?" Mimallah mumbled, motioning to lift Nathan's shirt up. Nathan peaked over, nodding with a smile and helping to lift his shirt off.

Mimallah smiled, leaning in to trail his kissing down towards the other's collarbone and chest, moving more on top of the other. Nathan just held him, watching him and moaning, running his hands through his hair. His knees were so weak, trembling in anticipation for the night. "I love you...s-so much..." Nathan mumbled, kissing the top of Mimallah's head feverishly.

"Mm...I love you too.~" Mimallah said, trailing down further. He felt Nathan's hands tangling into his hair, both of them beet red in the face now. "Do I need to slow down?" He asked.

Nathan shook his head, tugging at his own waistband. "Nah, g-go ahead, I feel like I'm gonna c-c-cook if I stay in these pants any longer." He joked, the two giggling. Mimallah shifted to get more comfortable, teasing the other's joggers down, watching Nathan's face as he did. He looked so eager...so nervous but ready and needy. It made Mimallah needy, to see Nathan so eager now.

He slipped the other's pants off, moving back up to lay next to him. "I'm going to start with rubbing okay? Just tell me if it's too much.." He said, getting a nod of approval from the smaller man. Mimallah held him close, gently pushing his rough hand between Nathan's soft, clenched thighs. He wasn't on the defence with how locked his legs where, he assured, just wildly horny like he'd never felt before.

That just made Mimallah smile, leaning in and teasingly brushing his hand over Nathan's covered groin, listening to the jolted moans escaping his lover. "Mm....that feels good?" He asked, cautiously slowing. Nathan nodded happily, biting his lip and grasping the other's clothes. His hips bucked into Mimallah's hand, whimpering needily and throwing his head back.

With this reaction, Mimallah gained the confidence to push further, rubbing at Nathan's clit through his boxers with his index and middle fingers, the twitching and moaning of his partner riling him up. "Mnnhh...a-ahh!!! Ohhnnnm....Oh M-Mims!" Nathan cried out, biting his lip and grinding against the large, rough hand teasing him tenderly.

Electric pleasure shot through the man, a feeling he never thought he could feel in his life washed over him. Hot, heavy pleasure, and equally, relief and love. A happiness he hadn't felt ever swallowed him up in that pleasure filled moment, he felt whole finally. He had felt broken for so long, the trauma of his childhood holding him back in his adulthood in a way that had always shamed him, and in an instant, it had melted away. Suddenly, he was brought back into reality by the absence of Mimallah's hand, gasping and swallowing, looking at the other and taking deep breaths.

"Are you okay...? You're crying..." Mimallah said, bringing his hand up, using his thumb to wipe away tears Nathan hadn't been aware of in that moment.

"O-Oh....I..I didn't know I was...I'm f-fine...I promise." Nathan said, smiling and hugging Mimallah, kissing his cheek tenderly. "I'm so fine...." He muttered, thanking the man for his care and love.

Mimallah just smiled, hugging him back tightly and kissing Nathan back. "Okay. As long as your okay...need a break? Want to go further? What do you want next?" He asked, pulling away to look into Nathan's eyes.

Nathan nodded "I'm good, I-I want to...I want to go further." He asserted, Mimallah nodding and slipping back down, teasing the waistband of the man's boxers, watching Nathan's face as he did.

Nathan just relaxed, wiping his face and laying back, taking big, deep breaths as he underwear slipped off, the fabric pulling down sending tingles through his skin. "Mmnnn...." was all he could muster.

Once Mimallah had pulled the boxers off, he tossed them to the side, holding onto Nathan's hips as he caressed his now bare, wet entrance, feeling his body twitch and shake with each movement. "Ohhh.....M-Mims..." Nathan whimpered, grasping the sheets and biting his lip hard.

Mimallah smiled, leaning in to kiss and lick the other's labia sweetly, feeling Nathan's hands in his hair again, them his legs around his shoulders, squeezing as he convulsed needily, his loud, hot moans filling the room. It made the tips of Mimallah's ears burn in ecstasy, pulling away to breathe and looking up happily at his partner, Nathan taking the break to also breathe, his breaths deep and shaky. "O-Oohhh....f-ffuck-kk...." He mumbled, going limp after a few more twitches.

"Mnh...Is that good?~" Mimallah asked, getting a nod back in response.

"S-So...so good...." Nathan said between breaths, sitting up shakily. Mimallah quickly got up by his side, helping keep him stable, his body shaky and weak from the pleasure.

"I got ya...I got ya..." He said tenderly, kissing him gently. "Need a break?" Mimallah asked, getting a gentle nod back.

"Y-Yeah...I'm....mnn...so shaky...." He whimpered, leaning into Mimallah. He was sweaty and trembling, and oh so wet now.

"Yeah...pleasure tends to do that..." Mimallah responded reassuringly, pulling his own coat off and tossing it aside.

Nathan just stayed cuddled close, his eyes grazing over his lover's soft, large body. He loved the other's frame, how pudgy and squishy he was, but how firm he was when squeezed, a layer of muscle under the flab from years of hard work. His hand trailed down, over his stomach and down to his thigh. Mimallah just watched, letting his lover explore at his own pace, but did groan in pleasure as his hand grazed past his crotch. Nathan glanced up as the other rumbled, smiling and palming the firm bulge in his pants, Mimallah's head falling back as he was pleasured.

Nathan let his head fell against the bigger's chest, eyes closing as he massaged at Mimallah's cock through his slacks. "Mmnnh....oh Nat....." He mumbled, rubbing his side sweetly.

Within a few minutes, Nathan had regained his strength, sitting up with a groan and stretching. "I'd...love to go further now...." He said, still massaging at Mimallah's cock as he spoke, his voice nearly a whisper in the other's ear, listening to his partner's moans and sighs.

"Alright, mn...feeling better now?" He asked, getting a sheepish nod back and rubbing his neck.

"Hmhm...That's good.~" Mimallah said, standing and removing his shirt. He was covered in deep brown hair, his chest and belly fluffy and wild. Nathan watched, biting his lip as Mimallah pulled his pants off next, then his boxers, his stiffened dick springing out.

Nathan squeezed his legs together again, chewing his lip and moaning. Mimallah crawled back into the bed, opening the dresser drawer and pulling out a box of condoms, picking one up and moving back in, kissing Nathan deeply and sweetly. "Just let me know if this is too far okay? If you want to try any other positions let me know and we can switch it up. I've got lube too if it's too dry but...I doubt that'll be an issue.~" He teased, noting just how wet Nathan had been since the beginning.

Nathan giggled softly, then nodded, letting his partner gently lay him down and spread his legs, those tender, calloused hands grazing sweetly across his body as Mimallah got ready, rolling the condom down his shaft and leaning over Nathan, kissing his forehead gently and teasing his entrance with the head.

"Mnnhh....deep breaths dear..." He said, observing Nathan's face and breathing before pushing in, listening to his passionate, loving moans. He felt Nathan's arms wrap around his sides, making sure to push further in slowly and gently. "Is this okay? Any discomfort?" He asked, getting a whimpering no in response.

Nathan could hardly do anything but moan as he was filled up by Mimallah. As his partner began to thrust, Nathan had began to cry out in pleasure, grasping Mimallah's body and the sheets, toes curling and back arching. Mimallah just observed his husband's reactions, feeling the other grasp and squeeze him, feeling his nails in his rough skin, using all of his little motions to figure out if he should slow or speed up, asking him little questions to help Nathan through it. "Is that good?~" He asked with a coo, Nathan nodding happily between moans and groans and whines. "Th-That's good..." Mimallah said with a pant, the two hot and sweaty as they held each other.

Nathan buried his face into Mimallah's neck and shoulder as they fucked, moaning and whimpering, his body twitching and shaking as pleasure pounded through him with each thrust. "O-Oh god...oh fuck...." He mumbled, feeling his stomach get fluttery and tingly. He was close. So so close, his body weak and near limp as his climax approached.

"Close?" Mimallah asked between grunts and huffs, getting a nod in response. Nathan's vision had gotten a bit blurry, eyes squeezing shut as he yelled out, back arching in pleasure as he came, squeezing the other's arms tightly.

"OH FUCKK!!!!" He screamed, hugging Mimallah tightly and whimpering. The tears had came back, but not of any trauma, but pride in himself. The feeling of wholeness he'd gained flooding him with emotions as he sniffled and cried into his husband's arms.

Mimallah stopped, pulling out and holding Nathan close, rubbing his back and rocking him sweetly. "Ohhmmn......that was so good....you felt so good dear.." He mumbled, kissing his neck and cheek, wiping away his tears. He hadn't came yet, but didn't care, this night was about Nathan. He lay Nathan down, his body was tired and weak.

He kissed Nathan's cheek, pulling off the condom and throwing it away to lay next to him, holding him close. "Mnnhh...we can rest for a bit but we should certainly get a shower after this...." He said with a low grumble, Nathan nodding.

"O-Okay Mims...I love you s-so much...." He mumbled, turning over and nuzzling into his husband's chest.

His eyes fell shut, listening to the sounds of the room. Mimallah's gentle breathing, the wind outside, feeling the gentle air on his bare body cooling him down. He sighed sweetly, melting into the tender touch of his lover, slowly regaining his strength from the eventful evening. Pride and happiness welled in him, having broken down his final walls. He knew he'd have to get up soon, to go bathe, but for now, he just rested up, going over the evening in his head repeatedly.

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