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From: (Anonymous)

Prompt here: https://theoldguardkinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/1468.html?thread=200124#cmt200124

The first time it happened, they were still in the heady early days of their passion, and there were still so many things they had not done. This was one of them, and Nicky found himself suddenly craving it as they kissed. “Let me use my mouth on you?” He asked with a grin. Joe couldn’t nod fast enough, and Nicky kissed his way down Joe’s chest, pausing to take each nipple into his mouth, his teeth closing around them for the barest of seconds before he moved on to press soft kisses to the sensitive inside of Joe’s thighs, ignoring Joe’s bobbing cock.

“Please, Nicky,” Joe begged, and his lover took mercy on him, sucking him down to the root. Joe’s moan sounded desperate, truly strained as his aching cock was enveloped in the wet warmth of his love’s mouth. “Nicky, oh Nicolo, my love, it feels so good,” he babbled, “oh, your mouth, hayati...” Nicky pulled off to give a little attention to the head, suckling it gently. A bead of precome welled up at the tip and Nicky licked it away, when to his astonishment, he felt Joe’s cock twitch violently against his lips and the next thing he knew, the man was coming with a cry, painting Nicky’s lips and cheek with thick stripes.

Nicky was surprised, but not displeased, and he licked away some of the release that had ended up near his mouth. When he looked up at Joe though, the other man didn’t look relaxed and pleased like he had just come hard, he looked distraught. “Oh god, I’m so sorry, I’m so embarrassed,” he started to apologise. “I’ve never—I’ve never come so fast before, I couldn’t stop it, you just—the sight of you with your lips around my cock, your tongue against me like that—“

Nicky quickly got up to kiss the gutted look off of Joe’s face. “There’s nothing to apologise for,” he murmured. “Nothing at all. And you shouldn’t feel embarrassed. It’s kind of flattering, really.”

Joe couldn’t help a chuckle at that. “Of course you would say that,” he murmured fondly, pressing kisses to the top of Nicky’s head and reaching down to take his love’s cock in hand. “Next time I promise I’ll try and enjoy your attentions for longer, sweetheart.”

He did manage to last longer the next time, probably through sheer force of will. Nicky was torn between being pleased that Joe had given him the time to try out all of his favourite tricks, including how he could take his lover into his throat without gagging and how his tongue could unceasingly find the most sensitive spot just under the head, and being oddly disappointed. He had indeed found it flattering that Joe had spilled after less than a minute of Nicky’s lips on him, and he was curious to see if he could make him that desperate again.

Unfortunately, the next time it happened, Nicky was in the mood to get properly, thoroughly fucked. They had just finished a battle, he was simultaneously exhausted and strung out on adrenaline, and he wanted Joe’s thick length driving into him yesterday. He told Joe as much and was kissed within an inch of his life, which he counted as enthusiastic agreement.

Unfortunately, there was a slight flaw in the plan. After Joe thoroughly opened Nicky with his fingers, the first three thrusts were perfect, leaving Nicky gasping as the head of Joe’s cock struck his prostate and sent his nerves into overdrive. On the fourth thrust, though, Joe’s hips stuttered and Nicky felt a sudden burst of unmistakeable warmth spreading in him. He bit his lip, grinding his cock into the sheets, not wanting to say anything because he didn’t want to make Joe feel bad—but it was agonising to feel Joe already starting to soften inside him when all he wanted was to be taken roughly. “Sorry, my love,” Joe murmured against his neck—not as embarrassed as the first time but still apologetic.

“It’s okay,” Nicky shrugged. “It happens. Can you...can you finger me please?” It always took him a long time to come that way, but it was better than being empty, his hole bereft after having a taste of Joe’s length. Joe nodded eagerly, replacing his cock with his fingers and working Nicky over at the fast pace he liked.

Nicky had always been very vocal in bed, and it wasn’t long before his curses in Italian and soft gasps and whimpers had Joe’s cock perking up again. Nicky eyed it with interest. “Want to try again?” He suggested with a smile. “Always with you,” Joe replied, ever the romantic.

If Nicky had been loud while Joe was fingering him, he practically wailed once his lover slid home again. “You fill me so perfectly, Joe,” he remarked with a happy sigh. “Fuck, it’s like this cock was made to fill me up, you feel so good, right there, yes, harder, Joe, harder, just like that, ah, Joe, yes, I want to feel you for days—“

In retrospect, dirty talk was a mistake, because Joe went wild for it, and in this case that meant that he barely lasted longer than the last time, quickly losing his rhythm and filling Nicky with his second load in less than fifteen minutes. This time, Nicky couldn’t help a whine of desperation. “Just—stay in me,” he begged as Joe started to pull out. “Just stay right there, please, Joe, need you in me,” he repeated as he took his own cock in hand, stripping himself fast, making a valiant attempt to find his release before Joe’s come cooled completely in him. By the time Nicky finally spilled into his fist, Joe had gotten hard and come in quick succession twice more, never pulling out of his lover in between. The last time he was so overstimulated, the feeling of his cock stiffening yet again a mix between heady pleasure and absolute agony, that he managed to last longer, long enough to fuck Nicky through his orgasm, spilling weakly as he felt Nicky fluttering around him.

When Joe finally did pull out, wincing at how sensitive his own cock was after coming four times, he looked over at Nicky and chuckled. “Well, at least we have short refractory periods now that we’re immortal,” he joked, and Nicky pulled him in for a kiss with a smile. “And I get to feel you come in me four times,” he added with a filthy wink, drawing Joe’s fingers down to where the evidence of his multiple releases was dripping out of him.

Over the years, Joe got much better at holding himself back from that edge, and they got better at finding ways to work around the situation when he couldn’t help himself. Tight fingers or a thin leather strap around the base of his cock could help him from falling over the precipice too soon, and Nicky learned where to kiss, what to whisper in Joe’s ear to get him worked up again after he had already come once.

It still happened from time to time, though—when Nicky would gasp out something unexpectedly romantic, or when the light would catch him in such a way that Joe was overwhelmed by his beauty, even after so many centuries together. When it did happen, it was no longer a source of embarrassment, just a part of them, something to embrace like everything else. Nicky had even made it clear to Joe—after Joe had accidentally discovered his exhibitionist side when Andy walked in on them less than thirty seconds after Nicky had started sucking Joe off and Joe immediately lost it—that he found it hot, knowing that he could have that effect on his lover.

That offhand comment had given Joe an idea, and the next time they had to be separated for a few weeks for a mission, he valiantly refrained from touching himself while he was gone. By the time he was back in their bedroom, kissing Nicky up against the wall, he was desperate for it. “You can have me however you want me,” he told Nicky, gasping against his neck. “But you should know that I’m going to come pretty much immediately. I didn’t—oh Nicolo,” he sighed, nearly overwhelmed just by the feeling of his lover’s body pressed against his. “Didn’t touch myself at all while I was gone, wanted to wait for you. Wanted you to see how much I want you,” he emphasised.

The dark look in Nicky’s eyes showed that he understood perfectly. “Can you come just from us kissing?” He asked. “Just like this?” Joe nodded frantically, slotting a thigh between Nicky’s as they kissed deeply. “Missed you so much,” Joe murmured. “There is no warmth when you are not there, my love, no—ah, Nicolo!” He cried as his cock jerked, coating his pants with his first release since the last time they had been together.

Nicky groaned as he felt Joe come against his thigh, and he deepened their kiss, tangling his fingers in Joe’s hair and pulling him closer. Joe broke the kiss, intending to slide to his knees and take Nicky into his mouth, but to his astonishment, he felt Nicky trembling against him, felt a warm wetness against his belly and heard the long drawn-out moan that had always been one of his tells.

“Did you just—“ Joe blurted out, starting to grin as he realised what had happened. The fact that Nicky’s cheeks were bright red only confirmed his suspicions. “I couldn’t help it,” Nicky sighed. “You’re just—I mean, look at you, and I just love you so much and—“

Joe cut him off with a chaste kiss, smiling against his lips. “Now you know how I feel,” he commented wryly, and the two burst into laughter mid-kiss.

From: (Anonymous)

Aw, that was sweet. Didn’t expect it to be sweet but it was. And also strangely hot, after they started incorporating Joe’s inability to last long into their sex life. Coming without being touched is one of my major kinks, so happy you included it.

From: (Anonymous)

"or when the light would catch him in such a way that Joe was overwhelmed by his beauty"
OMG lol, has there ever been a more Joe reason to come too fast. <3 This is so great, really captured the spirit of the prompt!