Uni Reunion (A Nick & Charlie Story)

Chapter 3

I cupped Charlie's cheek in my right hand, swiping my thumb under his eyes... I still stand by what I said to him on his birthday- I wished I would've known him back then.

"Nick?" Even though I'm looking into his eyes, or more along the lines got lost in his eyes... he snapped me back to reality for only mere seconds when I connected our lips together, both his hands wrapping around my back, holding me close.

I moved my right hand under and through his back and gently lifted him further onto the bed so we're both comfortable.

Kissing him only brought happiness back into my heart, I never wanted to stop. I moved from his lips momentarily to kiss along his jawline, finding his sweet spot under his ear.

"Fuck..." he moans, it's only then, I return to that spot and suck a little harder and longer, I don't need to 'mark' him, but he adores it when I do leave a mark. He loves knowing that he's mines and no one else's. Tasting his salty but sweet skin only makes me twitch a little harder this time. He tastes so fucking good.

"Fuck, you taste so fucking good Char" he moans louder, grabbing my jumper in his hands. He can't get enough of me calling him that nick name. I pull away slightly as I suck at his neck, pulling his skin.

"Fuck Nick... I want to taste you!" He moans but I look at his next and a small area bruising quickly.

I look at him a little worried that I might've hurt him.

"Did you mark my neck?" Now I'm worried.

"Yeah... it's already bruising" He smiles at me so fast.

"Good" he somehow manages to flip us; now he's straddling me and I'm not mad about it.

"Like I said, I want to taste you" I smile nodding. I'm at a loss for words at how quickly he's went from the innocent Charlie everyone knows and loves to the Char that I bring out of him.

He kisses my lips first, his right hand pushing my fringe back whilst gently pulling at the roots- I almost take back over at this point as he knows that pulling my hair is a huge turn on for me but I let him take the lead... for now.

It's when I gentle growl at the hair pull that he moves his kisses from my lips, to my jaw, slowly moving downwards.

His hands start to lift my top, his fingertips graze my torso, feeling the individual line of my abs. He blindly traces the middle line with his hand, he moves down the bed and pushes my top upwards revealing my chest and torso to his very eyes. He leans into me and kisses my chest, leaving clammy breathes along my skin- enough to make me jerk from the brush of air leaving his mouth. The hair-light grazing from his black curls don't help either. I wanted to grab those curls, but everything ounce of me had to grab the sheets at my side.

I cautiously watch as his sticks his tongue out, looking at me, watching my reaction to his tongue making a wet line down my ab line- the feeling alone almost makes my eyes rolls, I have to bite my lip to avoid shouting out loud.

I throw my head back, letting the feeling of his tongue slide...

"Nick?" I don't look at him, but reply.

"Yeah?" He moves once more, causing me to look.

"When I said I wanted to taste you..." his hands fall on my trouser button, fuck... biting my lip, my innocent eyes look at him, I slowly nod giving him approval of his request. I slowly watch as he undoes them and pulls the material down my legs.

I take a deep breathe, preparing.

It's when I feel the warmth from Char's mouth, I really lost it. Vocally as well as physically.