The Decision // 2

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Nick went to put on his boxers when he realised they were all sticky.

Noel looked at me for a moment and grabbed my boxers, "I could put them in the wash for you, but you wouldn't have anything to wear."

"It's fine, I can just head home and get something else to wear," Nick replied, except he knew if he went home then his Mom wouldn't let him go back.

The same smile appeared on Noel's face, "I have an idea. What if you wore a pair of my underwear?"

Nick froze again, then he laughed looking at Noel who seemed very serious, "You're not kidding?"

She shook her head.

"But, I can't wear girls underwear. I'm a boy." Nick argued.

"You're acting as if you have to wear a bra and girls clothes too. You can wear it underneath your clothes. No one will see." Noel said sternly, "Anyway, my family isn't home, so if you chose not to wear your clothes then still no one would see."

Nick thought to himself for a moment. If he were to go home, he wouldn't get to spend more time with Noel since his Mom would probably just keep him there. On the other hand, if he stayed he could continue to spend time with Noel, and no one would find out he wore panties.

"Fine." Nick sighed.

Noel began jumping with joy. "Thank you, thank you so much!! It'll be fun!" Noel exclaimed as she grabbed Nick and sat him on her bed while she rummaged through her clothes.

Nick sat confused, questioning why she said it would be 'fun'. All he was wearing was a pair of panties. He continued to sit, waiting for Noel to turn around with a pair of panties in her hands.

Finally, Noel turned around, but not with just panties. She was holding a pile of clothes, bras and underwear.

"What is all that for?" Nick questioned.

"You," Noel replied all giggly.

"What?" Nick asked.

"I said you," Noel replied again, without a giggle.

"Noel, I said I would wear a pair of panties, not put on a whole fashion show," Nick said with a slightly annoyed tone to his voice.

"Oh fine." She said, dropping the pile of clothes and picking up a lacy pair of panties and a lace bra.

"Noel-" Nick said before being cut off.

"Please Nicolas, please! I will owe you one. You don't have to wear a dress or anything, just panties and a bra. You can't wear panties without wearing a bra. Just this, I promise." Noel pleaded. She had this look in her eye as if this was the only thing in the world that she wanted.

"Alright. Just don't tell anyone." Agreed Nick.

She smiled, handing Nick the lacy panties. He slid them up to his legs, positioning them to where his crotch wasn't hurting. Noel handed him the bra as he put an arm through the straps.

"Need help or do you have it under control, princess." Noel teased.

"Help please," Nick asked, pretending to ignore what she called him, but his face glowing red. In reality, he felt a warm sensation when she called him princess. It felt nice, but he didn't tell her that. He was embarrassed and wasn't sure what he was truly feeling.

Noel got behind him and helped with the bra straps. She disappeared for a moment, before returning with bra fillers, "They're to help fill the bra, just to make it so it doesn't look so weird." This was a lie. Noel didn't care about that, she just wanted to see what Nick looked like with a pair on his chest. She liked how shy he looked wearing just panties and a bra. He made a cute girl, she thought to herself.

She spun him around so she could check out his butt. Looking at his pantied butt turned her on. Noel slapped his butt and giggled as Nick let out a quiet noise, hoping she didn't hear it. She did hear it but decided to not mention it.

Noel hugged him and dragged him towards her bed.

"What about my clothes?" Nick asked.

"Forget them, sleep with me like this please," Noel begged.

"Okay," Nick replied, snuggling close to Noel.

Noel wrapped her arms around Nick with her head positioned above his. She felt in control, and she liked it. Noel began to slowly stroke the back of his head, giving him kisses on his forehead.

"Princess, I think you look cute like this," said Noel.

There it was again. 'Princess'. It was becoming a recurring habit, probably from the fact he was wearing girls lingerie, but still. It felt unnatural and caught him off guard.

"Thank you." He muttered, choosing to ignore addressing that she was calling him 'princess'. Nick assumed it was only temporary because of how he was currently dressed.

"What was that?" Noel asked. She stopped stroking the back of Nick's head, knowing he would give in and speak up.

Nick began to feel upset, wanting more head strokes. "Thank you," Nick said with more volume to his voice this time. 

"You're welcome, princess." She said once again, resuming stroking his head.

Nick started to feel sleepy as Noel continued to stroke his head and give him kisses. His eyes slowly shut as he fell asleep in the comfort of Noel's arms.


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