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FILL: Nicky/Joe, casually having sex in a shared room
(Anonymous) 2020-08-08 12:13 am (UTC)(link)They’re in safehouse Foxtrot, which isn’t so much a house as it is a barn, and most of the team is still sitting around the dinner table, lingering over their food and talking about where they might go next and how they should travel. Booker and Andy vote train, up to Russia, and Nile and Joe prefer to go somewhere warm by boat. Nicky doesn’t voice his opinion, because Joe has him bent over the arm of the couch, fucking him.
Nicky’s shirt is pushed up under his armpits and his pants are down around his ankles, cock rubbing roughly into the arm of the couch in a way Andy’s already told him he’s going to be the one to clean up later- really clean, not lick off for Joe’s amusement - after he comes on it. Joe’s fully dressed, except for where he fished his cock and balls out of his jeans. He even has his hat on backwards. He’s thrusting one, two, pause, three, groaning on the pause because Nicky clenches up every time, his body never catching on to the tease. Booker thinks this is hilarious, but eventually throws a wadded up napkin at them, saying “Fuck him like you mean it, asshole.”
“I’m just saying.” Joe says, absolutely not doing as Booker asks. He does thrust a little harder, tugging Nicky’s hips back towards him, but all that does it make it louder. It echoes, slightly, the wet slap. “If we went to a beach for a while maybe Nile wouldn’t think we’re a bunch of sad saps.”
“How could I possibly think that when you’re doing this right now?” Nile asks. Joe shrugs, continuing to play with Nicky, squeezing his ass around his dick.
Andy casts a critical eye over them and shrugs, saying, “I don't know, it is a little sad.”
Nicky laughs at that, even as Joe makes a mock offended noise and shifts his stance. Instantly it’s clear he’s been purposefully missing Nicky’s prostate, because now he’s hitting it on every thrust. He fucks him deep, biting his lower lip, pressing down on Nicky’s spine and the small of his back.
“I still vote Russia. They’ve got better alcohol, better women, and I can drive without getting pulled over.” Booker says, sipping from his flask.
“Agreed.” Andy says, smirking.
“I think if we’re taking a vacation it should be somewhere we can wear the least amount of clothes.” Nile argues.
Joe slides completely out of Nicky, slapping his ass when he whines and tilts his hips up to beg for it back, spits onto his cock, jacks it a few times, and slides back in. “I’d like Nicky to fuck me on the beach again. Gets all sandy.”
“And that’s fun for you?” Booker says, skeptically. He’s watching again. “Just fucking come in him already.”
“Please do.” Nicky mumbles, face buried.
“Please, do.” Andy agrees, “I thought we were going to play cards.”
“It’s fun.” Joe says, ignoring them, back to his stuttering rhythm, “The layer of discomfort is hot, and then we just go into the ocean and do it again.”
“You’re addicted to Nicky, we get it.” Andy says. “Fucking come already Joe or I’ll walk over there and make you.”
“Aw boss, you say the sweetest things.” Joe says. He sounds slightly breathless. “You close Nicky?”
“Si, si, si.” Nicky says, grinding his hips down hard on each thrust. Joe speeds up, slowly at first until he’s just rutting into Nicky without a hint of control. It’s definitely loud now, his breathing and the slap of their flesh. Booker whistles low at how pink Nicky’s getting. Nile’s watching Joe’s ass flex in his jeans. Andy’s shuffling cards.
Joe bends over Nicky and groans, dramatic, pornographic, pulsing into him in long rolls of his hips. He comes so long it starts dripping back out of Nicky’s hole. Nicky’s squirming increases, desperate, until Joe slides his dick out and shoves three fingers in with a squelch that makes everyone flush. Booker squeezes his dick in his pants watching Joe roughly fuck Nicky on his fingers until Nicky comes, keening, rubbing his face against the couch, dripping and shaking.
Booker swears in French, takes his cock out, jacks hard half a dozen times, and comes all over the floor between his feet. He looks down at his wet hand like he’s not sure how it ended up that way. Andy rolls her eyes.
“Cards, guys?” She says, pointedly. Booker tucks himself away and steals her napkin to wipe his hand off. Joe’s busy whispering endearments to Nicky about how beautiful he is, how hot, how Andy’s right he really should clean up his mess, starting with Joe’s cock.
Nile shrugs and says, “I’m in, but we’re betting on destination.”
Joe wakes with his cock hard between Nicky’s thighs. He can’t immediately remember if they fell asleep fucking, or who might be in the room, but doesn’t worry to much about it. He presses his hips forward, making the bed creek, and reaches under his pillow for the lube.
“Morning Joe.” Andy says, sitting up in bed with the paper and a cup of coffee
“Hey Andy.” Joe says, getting his hand slippery and shoving it between Nicky’s thighs. It’s a little too cold, Nicky gasps awake, settling down when Joe presses kisses across his shoulders. Joe fucks into the slick space he’s made and then gets his wet hand around Nicky’s cock.
“Morning Nicky.” Andy says, “There's coffee when you're done.”
“Thanks Andy.” Nicky says, the sleep rough quality of his voice making Joe fuck in a little harder. “Mm, tighter please, Yusuf. Ah! Just like that.”
“There you go babe. Can you squeeze the head when I- yeah perfect.” He fucks up hard enough that the bed is squeaking enough to distract Andy from her paper, pushing his dick through Nicky’s thighs and into the fleeting touch of his fingers. He’s pushing Nicky’s cock through his wet fist on every thrust.
Booker opens the door to see what the noise is about and snorts. “I’m running to the store because we ran out of eggs. Need anything else?”
“Nah we’re good.” Andy replies, sipping her coffee. “Nicky’s about to come if you want to stay and watch.”
“I’ve seen it.” Booker laughs. Nicky says, “Fuck you and your mother.” in French to him, which makes everyone laugh.
Booker closes the door behind him. Joe bites the back of Nicky’s shoulder blade and jacks him hard, trusting Andy that he’s close. Nicky sucks in a breath and comes into Joe’s fist, wet and messy. After a moment he says, “Joe, Joe, too much, please, just hold me for a moment please my love.” Joe does, holding his hips still too.
Nicky finds the coordination to rub at the head of Joe’s dick where it’s peeking out between his thighs again, and gently presses his thumbnail into the slit. He feels Joe’s cock pulse, deliciously restrained between his legs, and crows in delight at the way Joe stutters in surprise and fucks between them frantically, sliding through his own come, thrusting it out through the surprise.
Andy puts her paper down to clap for them, slightly mocking. Nicky laughs harder when that just makes Joe’s cock blurt out another string of come.
It’s movie night, they’re marathoning John Wick and doing shots of whatever they have left in the safehouse for every time they see a way they’ve died or killed someone. Joe’s hand slides into Nicky’s pants a few minutes in. Then he’s shoving those pants down and getting between Nicky’s legs.
Nicky holds his cock out to him and Joe swallows it down. He blows him lazily for a while, until Andy reaches out to pet the hair out of his face, asking if he wants them to tell him what’s happening. Nicky answers for him, “He’s seen this one. It’s his least favorite.”
Nicky holds Joe’s head steady and fucks up into it to the beat of whatever song is in the background of the fight scene they’re watching. Andy and Booker do two shots in unison. Booker feeds one to Nicky, tipping it mostly into his mouth. That seems to remind him that Joe hasn’t been keeping up with his shots, and says “Hey pull off a minute and take a swig you cheater.”
Joe does, tilting his head back so Andy can pour it directly into his mouth. Nicky takes over stroking himself, watching Joe swallow. When Joe gets his mouth back around Nicky’s dick they slow down again, Joe takes the lead, slurping loud on purpose, rubbing his tongue all over. It’s not until the final fight scene of the movie that Nicky gets too wound up to keep going at that pace. He starts shifting his hips restlessly, rubbing at his nipples through his shirt, watching Joe’s head rather than the screen.
“Just do it, you’re so distracting.” Andy complains. Nicky, like he needed the permission, pushes Joe off his cock but keeps him close, a hand gripping his curls. Joe holds his mouth open. Nicky jerks off hard, trying to aim when he gets to the edge, barreling over and coming into Joe’s mouth and beard, pushing back in for the last of it. Joe sucks at him like he wants more and then collapses back onto his ass, shoves his hand into the leg of his shorts and gets it around his cock, barely managing a couple of strokes before he shoots out along his thigh and onto the floor. He falls back onto his back afterwards, breathing hard.
Booker snorts, “You couldn’t even make it to ending?”
Joe swats at him, laughing, saying, “I really couldn’t.”
They go to the beach. Joe and Nicky share a lounge chair, Nicky between Joe’s legs, leaning back against his chest. It’s not long before Nicky’s dozing off in the sunshine and Joe’s teasing his cock to hardness through the slick fabric of his swim trunks.
“You know,” Nile says, lowering her sunglasses to look over at them, “Just because this is a private beach doesn’t mean no one will wander onto it.”
“We know.” Nicky mumbles, eyes closed.
“Last time they assumed we were celebrities and apologized a lot.” Joe says, sliding his hand up and down the stiffening shape of Nicky’s dick.
Nile shrugs and goes out into the water with Andy and Booker. The next time she thinks to check on them she can tell they’re naked, Nicky’s turned around with Joe’s legs over his shoulders.
They swim until Andy needs to reapply sunscreen and leave the water together because she’ll need help and Booker wants another drink. When they get back to their towels and chairs, Nicky and Joe are wrestling in the sand, playfully fighting about who should be on top. Clearly they already worked Joe open, because the instant Nicky has him on his back he shoves his cock in to the hilt.
Andy settles down on her chair nearby and watches, laughing. Nile sits behind her to spread sunscreen on her back, watching too. They’re pretty together. Nicky looks sunburned if not overheated and Joe keeps dragging his fingers through the sand like he wants to get leverage but can’t find any. Nicky doesn’t mess around, he gets going and fucks like a machine, maintaining the same steady rhythm until the end, telling Joe when he’s close so he’ll get a sandy hand around himself. It must hurt, the scratch against his cock, but Joe shakes his head back and forth like it hurts in a good way, eyes squeezed shut, groaning. He and Nicky seem to come simultaneously, putting on a show.
When they glance over at their audience, Andy says, “You gonna pull out?” Casual, like she’s asking what they want for lunch.
Nicky shakes his head. “I think I’ll have him at least once more, before we get in the water. He’s so warm around my cock, boss. Warmer than the sun.”
Joe smiles, big and sappy, reaching with uncoordinated hands so Nicky will lean down and kiss him.
They started fucking around in the shower but clearly forgot it’s the only bathroom in this particular safehouse. Eventually they turn the spray off, not about to use up all the hot water, and anyway it kept hitting Nicky in the face while he was trying to open Joe up around his tongue and fingers. Joe leans his face against the tile wall and takes it, moaning softly.
Booker knocks on the door twice and enters, saying “Hey assholes, I need to brush my teeth.”
“Go ahead.” Joe groans, just so Nicky doesn’t get any ideas about moving his mouth anywhere.
Booker leans back against the sink and brushes properly for the full two minutes. After he spits he says, “Nicky, I think he’s ready. You might want to hurry up before Andy kicks you out.”
“Excellent point.” Joe agrees.
Nicky sighs like they’re ganging up on him but says, “Fine, yes, can you hand me the lube behind the mirror please Book?”
Booker does and then starts flossing. Nicky slicks up his dick, slides a few wet fingers into Joe’s ass, and holds the lube back out past the shower curtain behind him, saying, “Thank you.”
Booker takes it back, puts it behind the mirror again, and tosses his floss in the trash can. “Don’t mention it. Like I said, you got five minutes before Andy’s in here, don’t think she won’t shower around you.”
Nicky and Joe don’t answer, too focused on Nicky pressing the fat head of his cock inside, sliding in slow.
Andy interrupts only a few minutes later, scratching at her bed head and yawning so big her jaw cracks. Nicky pauses, deep inside Joe who’s been slowly melting into the shower wall with pleasure, held up mainly by Nicky’s hands on his hips, and turns to greet her.
“Hi Andy. Are we in your way?”
Joe makes a grumbling noise against the tiles. Nicky kisses the back of his neck in apology and resumes the slow rolling of his hips.
“Little bit.” Andy says. “Planning to finish any time today?”
Nicky laughs, refusing to be egged on. “Si, do not worry. If you want to turn the water on it should help Joe get there, took a few minutes to heat up for us any way.”
“Sure.” Andy says. She complies sleepily, reaching through the shower curtain to turn the handle.
“Other way.” Nicky instructs, watching her, fucking deep into Joe’s velvet heat. Andy turns it the other way. The cold water hits just half of their bodies, making Joe squirm and shiver. His cock bounces on its own, the head tapping against the tile wall in front of him. Nicky fucks him and fucks him, leaning his mouth close to Joe’s ear just to whisper, “I love you.”
Just as the water gets hot Joe’s cock swells and spurts across the tiles. Nicky slides a hand around from his hip to work him through it, and snaps his hips hard a few times before he pulls out and strips his cock fast and loud, coming all over Joe’s ass. The shower washes it away quickly, especially when he catches his breath and angles Joe into the spray.
Andy holds the curtain open for them, reaching to help Joe step out of the shower on shaky legs. Everyone mutters sleepy thank yous to each other as they trade places. Nicky rubs Joe dry and then himself with the same towel, and hurries him off to bed.
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They check in to the honeymoon suite and collapse onto the bed. The rose petals are kind of annoying but the champagne chilling in the next room makes up for it. The jacuzzi tub does too.
Nicky turns to Joe, fiddles with the collar of his shirt, and says, “This is nice. Quiet.”
“Miss them already?” Joe teases, his eyes wrinkling with a smile.
“I love you.” Nicky says, smiling back.
“You want me to call them?”
“Yes. Put it on speaker.”
Re: FILL: Nicky/Joe, casually having sex in a shared room
(Anonymous) 2020-08-08 12:57 am (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Nicky/Joe, casually having sex in a shared room
(Anonymous) 2020-08-08 01:02 am (UTC)(link)"pull off a minute and take a swig you cheater" omg it's so perfect.
My first prompt and I get THIS, holy shit.
"come already Joe or I’ll walk over there and make you" Aaaaaarrrgghhh
It's exactly what I wanted. THANK YOU
Re: FILL: Nicky/Joe, casually having sex in a shared room
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(Anonymous) 2020-08-26 03:24 am (UTC)(link)amazing, heartstopping, incredible, I enjoyed this from start to finish!!
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