Guilty Pleasure

Eggsy has a guilty pleasure of collecting and wearing lace panties.

It all started when Roxy had gotten him a pair for a joke gift for his birthday. They were black lace with a floral design on them, he found them dumb at first but when he was alone that night he tried them on, just to see, and holy hell did they feel nice. They cupped his butt so perfectly and the soft material on his package made it feel like he was wearing nothing. He later asked Roxy where she got them, which is when Roxy found out he liked to wear them, she was Eggsys best friend, so of course she helped him. In the span of about a month Eggsy had bought 4 different colors of panties. He now owned a blue, white, yellow, and of course pink, plus the black one Roxy gave him. Eggsy loves the way he looks in them, so he's not afraid to show Roxy when he buys new ones.

"White looks good on you," Roxy spoke eyeing the white panties cupping Eggsy "you should wear them under the suit" she said smirking

"No, I am absolutely not doing that" Eggsy spoke flicking his head around to Roxy

She smiled at him, getting up from her seat on the bed "I should probably be getting back," she whispered something to Eggsy which made his face completely flush red

"LEAVE" Eggsy yelled closing the door behind her

When Eggsy had closed Roxy out he got a call from Harry, he walked over to the phone picking it up

"Yes, Harry?"

"Eggsy, can you come back into work, id like to discuss your most recent honeypot mission"

"Sure, I'll be there as soon as i can" with that Eggsy hung up walking over to the mirror, looking at himself, thinking back to what Roxy said about wearing them under the suit

Fuck it, Eggsy went over and went and put on the suit and pants. And fuck did they feel great. The way the soft fabric was brushing up against his skin and the thin fabric of the lace, virtually felt like he was nothing, just how he liked it. He looked at the mirror and turned away with his face burning up when he thought back to what Roxy whispered

"Harry would love to see you in those"

God what was he thinking, thinking about stuff like that, about his mentor, he needed to stop. But god, he wonders what Harry would do to him if he saw him in these. Fuck. Eggsy pushed those thoughts aside as he pulled on his shoes and walked out the door. Eggsy could get used to this, feeling like he has a dirty secret no one knows about, that just gives him a buzz on the feeling. Eggsy tried his best to submerge the smirk that kept crawling onto his face when he entered Harrys office. The window was open, and Harry was sitting in his chair, with his more longue outfit, the white dress shirt and those brown suspenders with the holsters that brought out his broad shoulder. Dang how Eggsy would love to grab and scratch at those.

"You called me?" Eggsy spoke taking a few steps into the room

"Yes, I wanted to speak about the guy that was shot in your latest mission he-" Harry was cut off with a gust of wind blowing a few papers off the top of the pile, sitting at the edge of the desk, falling to the ground around Eggsy

Eggsy immediately went to pick them up, turning around and bending over to pick up a sheet, giving Harry a nice ass view. He didn't mind, he's been crushing on the boy for some time now, keeping his mouth shut because he thought it'd be frowned upon in so many ways. But the odd thing was, when Harry looked at the younger males arse, he had an underwear like that was visible through the fabric, not a boxer kind of line, but, panties? No, no way Eggsy is wearing those, he's probably seeing it wrong. Harry shifted his gaze away from the view when Eggsy gave Harry the paper and bent down to get another paper. Dear god, Harry thought, Eggsy is wearing panties. Harry got up and quickly grabbed the last paper, and Eggsy handed him the other paper, setting them both on the desk.

"Eggsy"

"Hm?"

"Do you prefer boxers or briefs?" Harry spoke moving closer to Eggsy

Eggsy moved and pushed himself against the closes wall

"Wh, what" Eggsy spoke as he locked eye contact with Harry

Harry moved his body not forcefully, but gently moved his body against his protege, sandwiching Eggsy between himself and the wall, letting his hands roam to Eggsys hips, dipping his thumbs into the belt loops. It was going good, Eggsy wasn't pulling back, he wanted this, they wanted this.

"Harry" Eggsy breathed out onto his neck, moving his hands up to Harrys chest clutching the fabric

"I said, do you prefer boxers, or briefs, " before Eggsy could process what's happening Harry slid his hands into the back of Eggsys pants, caressing his butt and feeling at the fabric of his undergarment "or do you prefer panties"

"Fuck me"

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