Chapter 25 - Reece

“Nicky!” Reece laughed as Nick picked him up and deposited him on the bed. Nick had both of Reece’s ankles resting over his left shoulder, his hands tugging off the boxer shorts he wore. “Stop!”

“Like hell,” Nick scoffed, spreading Reece’s legs wide as soon as the shorts were out of his way.

Reece squeaked, yanking his shirt down over his cock to hide himself. He didn’t know why he felt so shy all of a sudden. If it was all those kisses, or even the way Nick looked at him.

“Don’t you fuckin’ hide from me.”

Nick shoved up the shirt, baring Reece’s cock, and Reece’s first instinct was to struggle, to try and get away because he wasn’t ready, but then Nick’s mouth was swallowing his dick whole with ease and sucking on it so hard that Reece’s eyes immediately rolled back in their sockets.

He went weak, hands falling to the bed at the same time his legs did.

Nick was sucking, his mouth sliding up and down Reece’s shaft. He wasn’t gentle about it, sucking all the way until his lips popped off each time, tongue flicking it before he took it back in.

Reece was trying to get away still, scooting up the bed, but that only resulted in Nick pinning his hips down and sucking him with more vigor.

It seemed he’d make Reece come before fucking him, but just when Reece was on the verge, desperate to find the words to beg Nick to make him come, Nick stopped, and Reece wailed, body quaking, hands reaching for Nick.

To grab him, to pull him closer again, but then his legs were shifted sideways, his cheeks spread open, and Nick’s tongue was on his hole. Pressing into it.

“Nicky, w-wait—”

Reece rolled onto his front and raised a knee to take purchase on the bed and crawl away, but Nick only got a better hold of his ass and fucked his tongue into him with more enthusiasm.

“Please, please, please,” Reece pleaded with him.

“Ready for my fingers, pretty baby kitten?”

“Your dick, Nicky. Now.”

“You’re not ready for that.” Nick chuckled, getting a bottle of lube from the drawer in his bedside table. “Fingers first.”

“Too slow.” Reece couldn’t wait another moment.

Nick coated his fingers in the lube and pushed two in. “Damn, you’re tight. Haven’t played with yourself since you left me?”

“I-I didn’t leave you…”

Nick laughed, shaking his head as he worked his fingers in until Reece was keening.

“Nicky—”

“Love seeing my kitten in heat like this. All you can think about is taking my dick.”

“Please!”

Nick lined himself up and pressed his hips forward, sliding in slowly until he was fully sheathed. Reece choked on a groan, going limp as he took it, as if already relieved just to be filled.

“You’re such a slut for some good dick. Yeah?”

“Nicky’s,” Reece whimpered.

“Mine,” Nick agreed, and as he began rocking into Reece, he leaned over him, found his lips, and kissed them hard.

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