Nico and Will laid together on Nico's bed in the Hades cabin. They had been dating for months, and their relationship grew closer everyday. Though Nico still struggled to open up at times, Will was patient. He made Nico feel treasured and loved.
Now, they talked quietly as Will played with Nico's hair. Nico tilted his head up and kissed Will softly. Will kissed him back, cupping Nico's cheek. Their kisses soon deepened as lips parted. Nico straddled Will's lap as they kissed passionately.
After a few minutes, Will began trailing kisses down Nico's neck. Nico sighed and tilted his head back, granting Will more space. Will gently sucked and nibbled the sensitive skin of Nico's neck, eliciting quiet moans and gasps from Nico. "Will..." Nico breathed. Pleasure coursed through him as Will mapped out every spot that made him melt.
Will left small love marks along Nico's neck as symbols of his affection. Nico shivered at the feel of Will's lips on his heated skin. His breathing quickened and more moans escaped his mouth as waves of pleasure rushed through him.
They made out slowly, Will worshipping every inch of Nico's neck and jawline. Nico cradled Will's face, looking into his eyes filled with love. Will smiled softly at him before capturing his lips in a tender kiss. They communicated through touch more than words, expressing how deeply they cared for each other. The
The hickeys eventually faded, but the memory of that night stayed with them - a reminder of the intimate connection they shared and the healing balm of each other's love. As long as they had this solace in one another's arms, they knew they could overcome anything.
Nico melted into Will's arms, pleasure still coursing through him from Will's lips and tongue. Will held him close, planting soft kisses to the top of his head. Nothing needed to be said - their love was expressed through touch, through gentle caresses and tender kisses.
Nico's breathing slowly returned to normal as they lay in a peaceful embrace. Will's presence washed over him like a soothing balm, easing the heavy weight that always lingered in Nico's soul. In Will's arms, Nico felt whole - healing and happiness finding their way to his battered heart.
They fell asleep wrapped in each other, sated and content. Though words were limited, their hearts communicated perfectly through the language of love passed between them that night - a language without end, spoken wherever two souls meet and find peace in each other's embrace.
