Joe laid Nicky down onto the mattress, kissing the top of his head softly before he went over to the window. He grabbed one the cardboard boxes they had sitting in their bedroom from the latest online delivery and the masking tape from the desk.
“What are you doing?” Nicky asked with a laugh, watching as Joe carefully tore the box at the seams.
“Making sure that all my hard work doesn’t go to waste,” Joe said with a wink, and he opened the blinds. Sunlight poured in and Nicky hissed, turning his head away and flinging his arm over his eyes.
Joe looked back on his lover fondly before he started lining up the cardboard box and taping it to the edge of the window. It wasn’t perfect, but it would do until Nile and Andy came back with proper black out curtains. Nicky sighed with relief as Joe dropped the blinds once more.
“Now,” Joe said with a little grin before he grabbed the end of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head. “Let’s get you ready.”
Nicky turned his head and smiled, his eyes growing dark with lust as they tracked Joe’s movements. His hands moved to the belt tied at his waist, the soft robe opening to reveal the rest of his body still damp from his soak in the bath.
Joe groaned to see his husband’s body splayed out for him, still wearing his robe, but completely exposed from neck to toe. Joe walked over, kneeling at the edge of the bed with Nicky’s body between his legs. He ran his hands slowly down Nicky’s body- down his chest, over the delicate skin of his stomach, and then to the soft hips and plush ass that Joe could never get enough of. Nicky whined low in his throat as he thrust his hips up toward Joe, the soft cock laying against his thigh perking up slightly as Joe touched him.
“I think we’ll ease you into it,” Joe said, his eyes still feasting on the tableau. “You were in the bath for too long. I’ll get the lotion.”
Nicky groaned, and flopped back against the bed, his head hitting the mattress with a soft thump. Joe chuckled, getting up and walking quickly over to their dresser to get the supplies. A bottle of body lotion was the first thing he grabbed, but he decided to grab the lube and the vibrating prostate massager that they’d only used once so far.
Joe turned his head back around and sighed in longing as he caught Nicky pulling the robe off his shoulders, revealing more of his creamy white skin. Joe bit his lip as he took a moment to admire it although the dark bruises under Nicky’s eyes and the sheer exhaustion in his motions hurried Joe back to him.
“Move up the bed, tesoro,” Joe said, encouraging Nicky to scoot up and Joe pulled the robe up with him. It would be easier to clean the robe later than it would to clean the duvet.
Nicky eyed the toy hungrily, making Joe smile, but he grabbed the bottle of lotion instead and pumped a generous amount into his hand. He rubbed it into Nicky’s chest, laughing when the cool touch of the lotion made Nicky jump. Joe ignored the kick to his thigh and leaned over his lover, his knees parting Nicky’s thighs as he maneuvered himself onto the bed. Using both hands now he spread the lotion down his chest, onto his belly and then up to his shoulders, leaving shiny wet trails of gorgeously moisturized skin in his wake. Joe paused to pump more lotion into his hands, taking a moment to let it heat up as Nicky waited patiently, his large blue eyes staring up at him with intense adoration.
Joe worked the lotion onto his arms next, taking his lover’s left arm first and slicking him up, rubbing his skin in smooth circles from his shoulder to the rough skin of his elbow and then to his lovely pruning hands. Joe spent a generous amount of time with his hand, his thumb digging into and massaging into the flesh of his palm before he moved onto the fingers. Joe laced their fingers together, kissing Nicky’s knuckles as he caressed the inside of Nicky’s wrist.
Nicky sighed, eyes fluttering from the attention. Joe was pleased to see his lover relax, but he knew this wouldn’t be nearly enough to exhaust Nicky into sleeping.
Joe released the hand and grabbed the bottle of lotion again, moving onto the other arm. It was slow-going, but Joe didn’t mind and neither did Nicky, it felt like years since they’d been able to devote this kind of time to each other, instead of just the few months since the meet up in Morocco. Joe let his thoughts stray from where that line of thinking led, not willing to poison this moment with thoughts of betrayal and heartache.
Instead, Joe moved down Nicky’s torso again, rubbing the lotion into his sides and his hips, thumbs rubbing delicate circles into the joints connecting his hips to his thighs. Nicky shifted restlessly beneath him, but Joe ignored his growing need, shifting his attention to his husband’s plush thighs instead.
He kneaded the flesh of one thigh, pulling the leg up so that it was nearly pinned to Nicky’s chest. Joe leaned forward, kissing the delicate skin at the back of Nicky’s knee and smiling when he felt the shudder running through him. Joe went back to it, massaging him from his knees to his toes and spending a good amount of time with the soles of his feet, relishing the muffled sighs and squirming that generated.
Joe pushed Nicky’s leg up further, his knee nearly to his neck as he caressed the ample flesh of his exquisite behind. His thumb dug into the crease closer to Nicky’s hole and Joe watched as Nicky slid his other leg open, revealing more of the dusky pink pucker hidden away between his round cheeks.
Joe released Nicky’s leg, picking up the other and kissing the thin flesh of his ankle before pressing it to his chest as he did with the other, worshipping the beautiful, gentle man who he had been lucky enough to share his life with for over nine centuries.
“Joe, please,” Nicky begged as he lay limp against the mattress, his breathing heavy as Joe grasped the other cheek in his hand.
“Let’s turn you over, amore,” Joe said with a wink. He grabbed Nicky’s hips and flipped him, Nicky contributing next to nothing in the endeavor.
“Joe,” Nicky moaned as Joe rubbed more of the lotion into his back.
“Patient, my love,” Joe said as he worked. “This is a good position for what we’re doing next anyway.”
Nicky turned his head, peeking at Joe from over his shoulder as he raised his rump just a little from where his hips were resting against the bathrobe. Joe leaned down and kissed his tailbone as he kneaded the firm, round flesh of his ass between his hands. Nicky’s skin was turning a healthy, glowing pink from all the attention and Joe couldn’t wait to make him turn red.
Joe grabbed the lube this time, spreading Nicky’s legs further apart with his knees as he did so and using his other hand to encourage him to tilt his hips up. Nicky obliged, his ass eagerly perked in his direction and Joe felt his cock throb with desire at the sight.
Joe leaned down, spreading the cheeks apart before he planted a wet kiss to the tight little pucker. Nicky moaned above him, and Joe’s tongue darted out, swirling against the rim and making Nicky moan louder.
Joe hunkered down into a more comfortable position between Nicky’s legs, grabbing his lover’s ass between his hands again and parting the cheeks as wide as he could before getting to work. He made it wet and sloppy, sucking on the edges of his hole and swirling his tongue just that little bit in, more and more as Nicky managed to relax into it after the initial excitement. Saliva dribbled down from Nicky’s hole and from Joe’s mouth, dampening his beard with it.
Joe tugged on the rim with the edge of his finger and dug his tongue in deeper than before, wiggling it into the warm center of his lover. Joe pulled back a bit, admiring his work in flushed skin and trembling thighs.
Joe released one of Nicky’s cheeks to grab the bottle of lube again, flicking open the cap with his thumb and squeezing a dollop directly onto Nicky’s pucker. Joe chuckled as Nicky shivered, kissing one of his cheeks in apology before he used his index finger to push the lube inside before it had a chance to slide down.
Joe dipped the tip of his finger inside, tugging gently at the edge of his rim as he slid the digit in and out. He worked his way up to the second knuckle, slowly fucking him as his rim clung desperately against him. It wasn’t long until his entire index finger sunk inside his lover, the plush cheeks of his ass hugging Joe’s hand and making him groan at the sight.
Joe worked his finger into Nicky a few more times, pulling back when his lover attempted to push back onto him. He kept the pace and rhythm steady; his goal was to drive Nicky into a frenzy of lust so intense that it would exhaust him completely. It was delicate work and something Joe did not get the opportunity to do often, so he was determined to savor this.
Joe slipped his middle finger in after a moment, laughing silently at Nicky sigh of relief. He squeezed some more lube onto his fingers before plunging back inside, working the lube as deep as he could and scissoring his fingers gently open, tugging against the reddening rim more and more. Nicky continued to move with the rhythm of his hand, pushing back and trying to meet him at every thrust.
Joe picked up the pace, fucking Nicky deeper and harder as the rim loosened around him. He crooked his fingers just a bit, able to find Nicky’s sweet spot in seconds, his lover’s body just as familiar to him as his own. Nicky whimpered, hole clenching around him reflexively before he spread his legs further, giving Joe more room to work his way inside him.
“You’re doing so well, habibi,” Joe whispered into the flesh of his cheek before giving it a kiss, tasting the lotion he’d been using earlier against his lips.
“Joe, please,” Nicky groaned, pushing harder against Joe’s palm, trying to get the slim fingers into him further. “Fuck me harder, I can’t-“
“You can,” Joe said, pulling his fingers out again and pouring more lube over three of them this time. “You can take everything I give you, my love, and you look so beautiful doing it. I’m the luckiest man alive.”
Nicky was nearly silent as Joe plunged three fingers back into his hole, and Joe could imagine his face, eyes screwed shut and mouth open and panting with desire as Joe fucked him with his hand, fingers brushing over his prostate with every thrust.
“Can you come like this?” Joe asked softly, leaning back to eye Nicky’s rock-hard cock that was dribbling against the fabric of the robe. “I’m going to wring so much pleasure from you, my love. Give me your first orgasm just like this. I want to see you squeezing around my fingers, chasing your pleasure. And then I want to see you do it again.”
“Joe,” Nicky moaned, long and drawn out as he clenched around Joe’s fingers and came.
Joe laughed with delight, kissing Nicky’s cheek again as he continued to work his fingers into his love, not giving him a chance to recover as he continued his assault against Nicky’s sweet spot. It was something they’d learned the art of centuries ago, well after they’d learned that their bodies no longer required rest after orgasm. They’d had some… interesting nights testing the limits of that early on in their relationship. Joe was eager and willing to put it to work here when Nicky needed it most.
“Joe, please, please, please,” Nicky whispered into the mattress, hips jerking back and forth, his cock swinging with the motion of it. His first orgasm having been dry and his second shaping up to be much the same.
“Come on, Nicky,” Joe said as he upped his pace, the meat of his palm slapping wetly against Nicky’s ass as he fucked him as hard as he could, the ache in his forearm building as he coaxed another orgasm out of him.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Nicky said, his hole clenching around Joe again, squeezing erratically as Nicky pushed as far back as possible.
Joe held him in place, his lover close but not quite there yet, and kept thrusting into him until Nicky finally jerked, gasping his pleasure as his entire body shuddered. Joe’s fingers slowed down, still thrusting inside him but no longer stroking his prostate. He waited until Nicky had slumped bonelessly back down onto the bed before pulling his fingers from inside him, admiring as the puffy edges of his hole tried desperately to keep him inside.
“I think you’re ready now, love,” Joe said with a grin as he lifted himself back up to unbutton his jeans. He tugged them down his hips, his underwear with them, and slid them off completely, kicking them to the floor with a flick of his leg.
Nicky groaned again, but perked up, raising his hips and spreading his legs again to give him the beautiful sight of his well-fucked hole. Joe groaned at the sight, picking up the lube once again and spreading a good amount on his cock, hissing at the cool sensation as he slicked himself up with his hand. He did the same to Nicky, but this time taking the leftover lube already warmed up from his body and pressing his fingers inside his hole, wetting the rim until it was glistening once again.
“Ready, my love?” Joe said as he lined himself up. The sight of his own throbbing length leaking against his lover’s needy hole was driving him mad with lust.
“Please, Joe, I need you,” Nicky told him, pressing back to clench around the leaking tip of Joe’s cock. “Fuck me, amore, I can’t stand it anymore.”
That was all Joe needed to hear, and he grabbed the base of his cock, guiding it to press further inside. There was a moment of resistance before the head popped inside, swallowed by Nicky’s hole and Joe held back a whimper as he slowly sunk into his husband’s heavenly heat. It was a testament to how well Joe had managed to prepare Nicky that he was able to sink up to the hilt on the first thrust. Joe groaned, leaning forward to rest his elbows on either side of Nicky’s head as he held his hips flush against Nicky’s plush ass.
Nicky pushed back, clenching around Joe so hard that he saw stars. Joe swore that his husband would cause his death one day like this. Sometimes it felt like his heart couldn’t take it.
Joe waited a moment, both of them breathing heavily as Nicky was impaled by Joe’s thick cock. The leaking tip tickling his insides and the slight pressure against his sensitive prostate promising him overwhelming pleasure. After a few minutes, ones that felt like hours, Joe pulled back and the wet slide of his cock against Nicky’s hole making him shiver and brace himself.
Fill: Joe/Nicky- Insomnia Cure, Eternal Dusk (4/?)
“What are you doing?” Nicky asked with a laugh, watching as Joe carefully tore the box at the seams.
“Making sure that all my hard work doesn’t go to waste,” Joe said with a wink, and he opened the blinds. Sunlight poured in and Nicky hissed, turning his head away and flinging his arm over his eyes.
Joe looked back on his lover fondly before he started lining up the cardboard box and taping it to the edge of the window. It wasn’t perfect, but it would do until Nile and Andy came back with proper black out curtains. Nicky sighed with relief as Joe dropped the blinds once more.
“Now,” Joe said with a little grin before he grabbed the end of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head. “Let’s get you ready.”
Nicky turned his head and smiled, his eyes growing dark with lust as they tracked Joe’s movements. His hands moved to the belt tied at his waist, the soft robe opening to reveal the rest of his body still damp from his soak in the bath.
Joe groaned to see his husband’s body splayed out for him, still wearing his robe, but completely exposed from neck to toe. Joe walked over, kneeling at the edge of the bed with Nicky’s body between his legs. He ran his hands slowly down Nicky’s body- down his chest, over the delicate skin of his stomach, and then to the soft hips and plush ass that Joe could never get enough of. Nicky whined low in his throat as he thrust his hips up toward Joe, the soft cock laying against his thigh perking up slightly as Joe touched him.
“I think we’ll ease you into it,” Joe said, his eyes still feasting on the tableau. “You were in the bath for too long. I’ll get the lotion.”
Nicky groaned, and flopped back against the bed, his head hitting the mattress with a soft thump. Joe chuckled, getting up and walking quickly over to their dresser to get the supplies. A bottle of body lotion was the first thing he grabbed, but he decided to grab the lube and the vibrating prostate massager that they’d only used once so far.
Joe turned his head back around and sighed in longing as he caught Nicky pulling the robe off his shoulders, revealing more of his creamy white skin. Joe bit his lip as he took a moment to admire it although the dark bruises under Nicky’s eyes and the sheer exhaustion in his motions hurried Joe back to him.
“Move up the bed, tesoro,” Joe said, encouraging Nicky to scoot up and Joe pulled the robe up with him. It would be easier to clean the robe later than it would to clean the duvet.
Nicky eyed the toy hungrily, making Joe smile, but he grabbed the bottle of lotion instead and pumped a generous amount into his hand. He rubbed it into Nicky’s chest, laughing when the cool touch of the lotion made Nicky jump. Joe ignored the kick to his thigh and leaned over his lover, his knees parting Nicky’s thighs as he maneuvered himself onto the bed. Using both hands now he spread the lotion down his chest, onto his belly and then up to his shoulders, leaving shiny wet trails of gorgeously moisturized skin in his wake. Joe paused to pump more lotion into his hands, taking a moment to let it heat up as Nicky waited patiently, his large blue eyes staring up at him with intense adoration.
Joe worked the lotion onto his arms next, taking his lover’s left arm first and slicking him up, rubbing his skin in smooth circles from his shoulder to the rough skin of his elbow and then to his lovely pruning hands. Joe spent a generous amount of time with his hand, his thumb digging into and massaging into the flesh of his palm before he moved onto the fingers. Joe laced their fingers together, kissing Nicky’s knuckles as he caressed the inside of Nicky’s wrist.
Nicky sighed, eyes fluttering from the attention. Joe was pleased to see his lover relax, but he knew this wouldn’t be nearly enough to exhaust Nicky into sleeping.
Joe released the hand and grabbed the bottle of lotion again, moving onto the other arm. It was slow-going, but Joe didn’t mind and neither did Nicky, it felt like years since they’d been able to devote this kind of time to each other, instead of just the few months since the meet up in Morocco. Joe let his thoughts stray from where that line of thinking led, not willing to poison this moment with thoughts of betrayal and heartache.
Instead, Joe moved down Nicky’s torso again, rubbing the lotion into his sides and his hips, thumbs rubbing delicate circles into the joints connecting his hips to his thighs. Nicky shifted restlessly beneath him, but Joe ignored his growing need, shifting his attention to his husband’s plush thighs instead.
He kneaded the flesh of one thigh, pulling the leg up so that it was nearly pinned to Nicky’s chest. Joe leaned forward, kissing the delicate skin at the back of Nicky’s knee and smiling when he felt the shudder running through him. Joe went back to it, massaging him from his knees to his toes and spending a good amount of time with the soles of his feet, relishing the muffled sighs and squirming that generated.
Joe pushed Nicky’s leg up further, his knee nearly to his neck as he caressed the ample flesh of his exquisite behind. His thumb dug into the crease closer to Nicky’s hole and Joe watched as Nicky slid his other leg open, revealing more of the dusky pink pucker hidden away between his round cheeks.
Joe released Nicky’s leg, picking up the other and kissing the thin flesh of his ankle before pressing it to his chest as he did with the other, worshipping the beautiful, gentle man who he had been lucky enough to share his life with for over nine centuries.
“Joe, please,” Nicky begged as he lay limp against the mattress, his breathing heavy as Joe grasped the other cheek in his hand.
“Let’s turn you over, amore,” Joe said with a wink. He grabbed Nicky’s hips and flipped him, Nicky contributing next to nothing in the endeavor.
“Joe,” Nicky moaned as Joe rubbed more of the lotion into his back.
“Patient, my love,” Joe said as he worked. “This is a good position for what we’re doing next anyway.”
Nicky turned his head, peeking at Joe from over his shoulder as he raised his rump just a little from where his hips were resting against the bathrobe. Joe leaned down and kissed his tailbone as he kneaded the firm, round flesh of his ass between his hands. Nicky’s skin was turning a healthy, glowing pink from all the attention and Joe couldn’t wait to make him turn red.
Joe grabbed the lube this time, spreading Nicky’s legs further apart with his knees as he did so and using his other hand to encourage him to tilt his hips up. Nicky obliged, his ass eagerly perked in his direction and Joe felt his cock throb with desire at the sight.
Joe leaned down, spreading the cheeks apart before he planted a wet kiss to the tight little pucker. Nicky moaned above him, and Joe’s tongue darted out, swirling against the rim and making Nicky moan louder.
Joe hunkered down into a more comfortable position between Nicky’s legs, grabbing his lover’s ass between his hands again and parting the cheeks as wide as he could before getting to work. He made it wet and sloppy, sucking on the edges of his hole and swirling his tongue just that little bit in, more and more as Nicky managed to relax into it after the initial excitement. Saliva dribbled down from Nicky’s hole and from Joe’s mouth, dampening his beard with it.
Joe tugged on the rim with the edge of his finger and dug his tongue in deeper than before, wiggling it into the warm center of his lover. Joe pulled back a bit, admiring his work in flushed skin and trembling thighs.
Joe released one of Nicky’s cheeks to grab the bottle of lube again, flicking open the cap with his thumb and squeezing a dollop directly onto Nicky’s pucker. Joe chuckled as Nicky shivered, kissing one of his cheeks in apology before he used his index finger to push the lube inside before it had a chance to slide down.
Joe dipped the tip of his finger inside, tugging gently at the edge of his rim as he slid the digit in and out. He worked his way up to the second knuckle, slowly fucking him as his rim clung desperately against him. It wasn’t long until his entire index finger sunk inside his lover, the plush cheeks of his ass hugging Joe’s hand and making him groan at the sight.
Joe worked his finger into Nicky a few more times, pulling back when his lover attempted to push back onto him. He kept the pace and rhythm steady; his goal was to drive Nicky into a frenzy of lust so intense that it would exhaust him completely. It was delicate work and something Joe did not get the opportunity to do often, so he was determined to savor this.
Joe slipped his middle finger in after a moment, laughing silently at Nicky sigh of relief. He squeezed some more lube onto his fingers before plunging back inside, working the lube as deep as he could and scissoring his fingers gently open, tugging against the reddening rim more and more. Nicky continued to move with the rhythm of his hand, pushing back and trying to meet him at every thrust.
Joe picked up the pace, fucking Nicky deeper and harder as the rim loosened around him. He crooked his fingers just a bit, able to find Nicky’s sweet spot in seconds, his lover’s body just as familiar to him as his own. Nicky whimpered, hole clenching around him reflexively before he spread his legs further, giving Joe more room to work his way inside him.
“You’re doing so well, habibi,” Joe whispered into the flesh of his cheek before giving it a kiss, tasting the lotion he’d been using earlier against his lips.
“Joe, please,” Nicky groaned, pushing harder against Joe’s palm, trying to get the slim fingers into him further. “Fuck me harder, I can’t-“
“You can,” Joe said, pulling his fingers out again and pouring more lube over three of them this time. “You can take everything I give you, my love, and you look so beautiful doing it. I’m the luckiest man alive.”
Nicky was nearly silent as Joe plunged three fingers back into his hole, and Joe could imagine his face, eyes screwed shut and mouth open and panting with desire as Joe fucked him with his hand, fingers brushing over his prostate with every thrust.
“Can you come like this?” Joe asked softly, leaning back to eye Nicky’s rock-hard cock that was dribbling against the fabric of the robe. “I’m going to wring so much pleasure from you, my love. Give me your first orgasm just like this. I want to see you squeezing around my fingers, chasing your pleasure. And then I want to see you do it again.”
“Joe,” Nicky moaned, long and drawn out as he clenched around Joe’s fingers and came.
Joe laughed with delight, kissing Nicky’s cheek again as he continued to work his fingers into his love, not giving him a chance to recover as he continued his assault against Nicky’s sweet spot. It was something they’d learned the art of centuries ago, well after they’d learned that their bodies no longer required rest after orgasm. They’d had some… interesting nights testing the limits of that early on in their relationship. Joe was eager and willing to put it to work here when Nicky needed it most.
“Joe, please, please, please,” Nicky whispered into the mattress, hips jerking back and forth, his cock swinging with the motion of it. His first orgasm having been dry and his second shaping up to be much the same.
“Come on, Nicky,” Joe said as he upped his pace, the meat of his palm slapping wetly against Nicky’s ass as he fucked him as hard as he could, the ache in his forearm building as he coaxed another orgasm out of him.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Nicky said, his hole clenching around Joe again, squeezing erratically as Nicky pushed as far back as possible.
Joe held him in place, his lover close but not quite there yet, and kept thrusting into him until Nicky finally jerked, gasping his pleasure as his entire body shuddered. Joe’s fingers slowed down, still thrusting inside him but no longer stroking his prostate. He waited until Nicky had slumped bonelessly back down onto the bed before pulling his fingers from inside him, admiring as the puffy edges of his hole tried desperately to keep him inside.
“I think you’re ready now, love,” Joe said with a grin as he lifted himself back up to unbutton his jeans. He tugged them down his hips, his underwear with them, and slid them off completely, kicking them to the floor with a flick of his leg.
Nicky groaned again, but perked up, raising his hips and spreading his legs again to give him the beautiful sight of his well-fucked hole. Joe groaned at the sight, picking up the lube once again and spreading a good amount on his cock, hissing at the cool sensation as he slicked himself up with his hand. He did the same to Nicky, but this time taking the leftover lube already warmed up from his body and pressing his fingers inside his hole, wetting the rim until it was glistening once again.
“Ready, my love?” Joe said as he lined himself up. The sight of his own throbbing length leaking against his lover’s needy hole was driving him mad with lust.
“Please, Joe, I need you,” Nicky told him, pressing back to clench around the leaking tip of Joe’s cock. “Fuck me, amore, I can’t stand it anymore.”
That was all Joe needed to hear, and he grabbed the base of his cock, guiding it to press further inside. There was a moment of resistance before the head popped inside, swallowed by Nicky’s hole and Joe held back a whimper as he slowly sunk into his husband’s heavenly heat. It was a testament to how well Joe had managed to prepare Nicky that he was able to sink up to the hilt on the first thrust. Joe groaned, leaning forward to rest his elbows on either side of Nicky’s head as he held his hips flush against Nicky’s plush ass.
Nicky pushed back, clenching around Joe so hard that he saw stars. Joe swore that his husband would cause his death one day like this. Sometimes it felt like his heart couldn’t take it.
Joe waited a moment, both of them breathing heavily as Nicky was impaled by Joe’s thick cock. The leaking tip tickling his insides and the slight pressure against his sensitive prostate promising him overwhelming pleasure. After a few minutes, ones that felt like hours, Joe pulled back and the wet slide of his cock against Nicky’s hole making him shiver and brace himself.