when the lights go out

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ships - (nick carraway & chester mckee)

fandoms - the great gatsby (2013), great gatsby (novel)

warnings - smut, pwp (kinda), angst, idk what they used as lube in the 20s so they rawdog it,

"i got the good side of life. travelled the universe twice so many thoughts i wanted to share but i didn't call because it wouldn't be fair"

this is just a one-time thing between us baby
literally only time i will probably write them-


it was the tug of chesters hand that pulled nick from his dazed state he looked up to the other man who was starring at him with glossy eyes and nick smiled at him.

nick intertwined their fingers and squeezed, chester pulled the other man close to him and backed him into the wall then chesters lips were on nicks and nick was kissing back. not caring about the others in the room he knows they're too drunk or passed out to even notice them.

chesters pulls away whispering, "come on" as he leads nick to the surprisingly empty bedroom, chester closes the door behind them locking it to
be sure, though he doubts anyone will be bothering them.

chester takes nicks face into his hands and just looks at nick with something in his eyes that nick couldn't quite place, he's never in his life been looked at like that before it makes his face go hot then he's pulling on chesters shirt bringing the photographer closer to him closing the gap between their lips.

mckee deepened the kiss as they began to move before the back of nicks knees hit the bed and they both went falling down onto it. nick wrapped his arms around chesters neck not wanting this to end all he wanted right now was this other man that was on top of him and kissing him passionately like nick was the only person in the world, and at the moment nick was.

chester broke the kiss, as he began kissing nicks jaw all the way to his neck, he felt chesters hands on his clothed chest as he was unbuttoning nicks dress shirt, moving it from nicks shoulders and tossing to the floor. chester planted a kiss to nicks chest and nicks breath hitched, and chester left kisses all the way down to nicks navel stopping before he got to where nick really wanted him.

he felt painfully hard in his trousers he hasn't even been touched like that yet it was just the exhilarating feeling that this was actually happening, that he was doing this, that someone- someone actually wanted this with him.

nick was pulled from his thoughts by chesters hand palming him through his pants, nick let out a soft gasp, chester just smiled and brought him into another kiss, chester pulled away looking at nick with hooded lust-filled eyes, nick couldn't get enough of it.

"i bet i could make you come just like this nicky... my hand over your clothed cock my mouth on your chest" he kissed up nicks chest licking one of his nipples taking it into his mouth, nick let out a breathy moan. chester pulled away and spoke again, "and your nick" another kiss "...your mouth" chester closed the gap between them in a deep kiss.

nick didn't care about anything else in the world right now, just this moment, it was only him and chester, no one outside this room, no affairs, no sisters, no wifes... it was just them.

"but i'm not going to do that nicky" chester says breaking the kiss. "gonna make you feel good.. so good nicky" chester says as he begins to undo nicks pants pulling them down and off him then his underwear he tosses it them on the floor where his shirt already laid.

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