Heartstopper Oneshots

Not Again

Smutt, masturbation

Charlie approached Nick's house gaining all the confidence he had, his single finger barely pressed the doorbell but it somehow rang. He heard the excited footsteps of presumably Nick plummeting down the stairs, the front door swung open to reveal the excited Nick. "Hi!" "Hey," "Want to go upstairs," Nick smiled half nervous about something or other. They lay on the floor facing the window doing homework, Nick needed help on a History problem, "Maybe you should read up on cultural history you know the British empire ruled over two thirds of the globe at its peak. Hell it helped to caused the First World War!" Charlie yelled laughing as he did so, "I'm sorry history isn't my strong point!" Nick laughed equally as amused as his failing historical analysis. There faces were close as laughter grew to quiet chuckles, Nick took the initiative gliding his fingers along Charlie's exposed cheek, they pulled his lips to his own gently pressing them together Charlie's tongue tenderly lipped at Nick's begging for entry which was granted quickly.

Nick was the one quivering under Charlie's force, "Char," he muttered running his hands through Charlie's dark curly hair, he let it slide down to caress his cheek. He pulled his lips from Charlie's to instead press them to his neck leaving marks as he ran rampant on the exposed flesh, Nick did go without either he was barely keeping it together as Charlie massaged his balls, "Nick god," Charlie groaned as Nick found his sweet spot, "Oh you like that?" Nick questioned returning harder to that spot. That was going to hickey bad. "Nick is Charlie staying for dinner?!" Nicks mum shouted up the stairs, the two jumped apart composing themselves to shout back, "Yes if it's not an issue, oh my god Charlie I'm so sorry," confused Charlie went to look in the mirror Nick following behind, "Nick!" Charlie yelled examining the multiple hickeys including the one that would certainly be seen, "Hey at least I got a few in," he pointed to the multiple marks he left including his aching boner. "Want me to take care of that?" Charlie whispered caressing Nick's throbbing number, "Please do," Charlie played around with Nick's boxers before slipping his hands in there clasping his entire length, "Oh god, god Char," he couldn't hold it in anymore letting it all out over Charlie's hand, "There we go isn't that better?" "Don't you dare start all that again!"