“Can you bring it to me?”
“You’ll have to open up for that.”
Reece chewed on his lip as he watched Nick’s hand disappear from the top of the door, and then looked down to see his shoes step away. Reece hurried to wrap his underwear up in a bunch of toilet paper, making it into a huge wad by the time he unlockedand cracked the door open to see Nick carrying over the trash can. Despite the situation, it made Reece smile. Nick was being sweet and attentive even if he wasn’t intending to be.
“Thanks, Nicky,” Reece said as he tossed the ball of toilet-paper-wrapped underwear into the can, still smiling.
“Yeah, don’t mention it. So, you did come, huh?”
Reece flinched, even if he was basically caught, he couldn’t handle being called out, so he tried to slam the door shut. “Stop it!” he huffed at Nick, squeaking when he easily stopped the door and just pushed it back open, baring Reece to his hungry eyes. “No, no, no! Don’t look at me you jerk.”
Nick just grinned, white teeth such a bright contrast to his beautiful dark skin that Reece couldn’t help getting distracted and staring up at that ridiculously hot face as he hurriedly stepped back into his jeans, bending forward enough to hopefully shield his cock from those hungry, predatory eyes.
“No underwear?” Nick asked as Reece straightened, buttoning his jeans. “That’s what you just tossed, huh? I didn’t even get to see.”
“I know.” Reece sighed, pouting again as he zipped the jeans while stepping back into his shoes properly. “Don’t remind me.”
“You never touched yourself,” Nick said as he carried the trash can back to its designated spot and Reece walked to the sink, both of them washing their hands together.
“Stop talking about it.” Reece groaned, looking at Nick through the mirror. He was still smug as hell, but Reece couldn’t really be mad about it, so he just smiled a small smile back at him.
They didn’t finish the movie. Nick wanted Reece to get home and cleaned properly, and while Reece didn’t want their not-so-date night to end, he couldn’t argue when Nick had his best interest in mind.
Nick’s bike was amazing. Getting to ride with him, to hold onto him, was truly a dream, and Reece was so content like that, that he thought more than once he could’ve drifted right off to sleep on the road.
Nick surprised him again after they arrived at Reece’s place. Instead of dropping him off and leaving, Nick walked inside with him. He made himself at home on the couch while Reece showered. And once he was changed into clean underwear, a plain white t-shirt, and soft pajama shorts, he found Nick still there. It was a long and wide couch, with plenty enough room for the two of them, but before Reece’s mind even made that deduction, Nick pointed a finger to the open couch in front of him.
“Come here.”
Reece did. He laid down right there, happily becoming the little spoon and wiggling back against Nick until they were cozied up to each other. “We’re gonna watch a movie?” he asked excitedly and Nick hummed, playing something on the TV he’d already picked out.
Happiness was threatening to consume Reece entirely, and he wanted to scream when Nick tucked his arm around him, but he just grinned and pulled that strong arm up just enough to tuck Nick’s hand under his cheek.
He’d never been more comfortable. Never felt more safe and at peace. It wasn’t long after Nick’s breaths deepened behind him that Reece drifted off to sleep as well.
10
Chapter 10 - Nick
The night had gone nothing like Nick expected it to. He was supposed to break the whole thing with Reece off, but had so easily been convinced to reconsider everything.
Reece sucked dick like a paid professional, exceeding Nick’s expectations and his wildest dreams. He cameuntouched,just from sucking Nick off, something Nick knew he would never, for as long as he lived, ever forget.
After the talk, things just felt… easier. Less complicated. Nick told Reece exactly what was on his mind, what he was and wasn’t up for, and now they could just be. So it felt right to want to hang around when their movie was cut short. But damn if Reece’s couch wasn’t comfy as hell, and Reece was warm and soft and smooth and smelled so damn good that Nick just… fell asleep.
When he woke in the middle of the night, unable to feel the arm tucked under a soundly sleeping Reece, Nick didn’t really want to move. He cursed himself for being a little toocomfortable, but knew he liked the way things were and wanted to keep it up. Reece barely stirred when Nick finally removed himself. He grabbed a blanket that was strewn across the back of the couch on one end and covered Reece up with it. Then he left. They didn’t even fuck but Nick felt satisfied.
The next morning, Nick woke up late, and had a couple of texts from Reece.
Reece:Can’t believe you snuck out without fucking me
Reece:Meanie ??
Nick laughed and didn’t respond until after his shower.
Nick:I can come by after practice
He got dressed after sending it, wanting very much to fuck Reece again, even if he still hadn’t quite gotten over the blow job from heaven. Nick was no stranger to getting his dick sucked, but it was the first time he ever came from it. It was nothing like chasing his release. It was Reece forcing it out of him with that perfect mouth of his, and it waseverything.It would only be the first of many times, Nick was certain.
