Nischa fics I write from my notes (the notes app)

Dreaming. 🫶

oneshot

(abt your 69inch coc-)

(TW: graphic dick touching, and uh 🏳️‍🌈🌈✨fruity ass bitches✨🌈🏳️‍🌈)

(smut)

Currently, it was 2:10am.

The Choir, well mostly it was Ocean who forced us into this, was having a sleep-over at Noel's apartment.

Ever since his dad left his mom and him, his mom had to work more now, mostly being gone from the house most of the time, but Noel didn't mind much.

The six were currently talking to each-other, either watching the random musical (Chicago or The Blue Angel idk lmao 😍) on the TV Noel had set up, or getting cozy in the beds, piled with blankets and pillows. Everyone's outfits consisted of either pajama pants or shorts and a shirt or hoodie, or a onesie of a random animal or creature.

Mischa was currently just wearing pajama pants and a maroon hoodie, while Noel had a red dinosaur onesie on, Constance, Penny,

and well I guess Ocean had a onesie on as-well, but Ocean just had a jacket with animal ears on the hood.

Ricky had pajama pants and a shirt, but it didn't matter! They were all cozy just chatting about random stuff. The movie was half-way before people started to fall asleep, two people slept on the couch while the other two slept on the mattress.

While some easily fell asleep, some others didn't.

Like Mischa, who couldn't stop blushing for how close Noel and him were, I mean, he wasn't open about being bisexual and well Noel could never like him, especially if he was engaged with Natalia, right?

Wrong, They had broken up even before the wedding. Plus, Natalia said that she thought he was joking, leaving Mischa with an empty heart.

Until he found Noel, he didn't feel like he liked him, but something always fluttered in his heart when Noel would care for how Mischa was.

Like how Noel let him lay in his lap, or would play with his hair, or how they made out for the play-. But ok!, so what? Still doesn't making the fluttering stop, it just makes it flutter even more!

Something also fluttered in his crotch. Shit. Luckily he was sleeping on the end of the bed closest to the bathroom. Turning to face the other side of Noel's bed, he reached down, feeling the throb as he tried not to whine.

Yeah, that's right, Noel's bed, because he didn't even expect them to be there so two people had to share a bed.

(TW: it starts now. 😨)

Noel's POV:

I heard a small whimper from next to me, currently I was facing toward the back of Mischa. Worried, I asked quietly "you ok?" I felt him jolt with surprise, getting up from the bed "b-bathroom" he said with a slight whine in his voice.

I blushed, noticing how cute he looked, when got up he looked so- soft? I mean, he's very clingy, but I've never seen him that clingy,

I don't know how to explain..but I've never seen him seem so calm, I guess.

I looked to the door, which was slightly closed. That's enough so they wouldn't hear, right? Getting up, I tiptoe'd to close the door fully, tiptoeing to the bathroom, I know stalker am I right? But I tried to listen to see if he was ok, alright?

Putting my ear close to the door, I heard small whimpers, and the sound of what I think was ski-?, oh.

I blushed harshly, heat spread across my face rapidly, as I covered my face trying to hold in my gasp. But I can't just go in and be like "wanna fuck?" (🤷) and end up giving him head, like?

I knocked quietly, actually hearing him whine "shit-" even I could hear him shut his mouth with his hands "yeah?"; I took a breath "you sure you're ok?.." I blushed covering my face as I felt tingly, this did not happen in my novels.

"N-Noel?" I heard him open the door, still in his pajamas, huh? But I noticed something else.

Jesus that bulge was out there, huh?

I curled into ball, right there on the floor, screaming internally (dw it gets better soon) covering his face, the both of us blushing, flustered by how much we craved the feeling of touch.

I stood up getting back into the bed, Mischa sat on the end, groaning quietly as he leaned against a pole that held the vail of my bed (ik I love those beds for no reason <3).

I sighed, i didn't want it to end like this but he seemed desperate. "Let's just get this over with.." I got up, grabbing at his waist to pull him closer, a quick whine came from his soft lips.

(No ones POV)

"Grube-aAHh~!-" he moaned slightly covering his mouth with his hands, as Noel played with a nipple, at his vulnerable state right now, every inch of skin Noel caressed made him even more horny.

"Can I?" Noel stopped suddenly, making Mischa whimper deeply "f-fuck just-..hurry up." leaning back onto Noel, tilting his head to give him more space (if yk yk).

Lifting Mischa's shirt off, Noel flipped them over so now he was on Mischa's lap, slowly bringing his hands down to his crotch. Vibrations swarmed Mischa's curved body, making it throb harder "shit-!" Mischa groaned, tilting his head back, trying to hold back on pulling his knees up.

Reaching into the now sweating pants, Noel felt the base of his shaft, stretching the fabric more to pull it out. "Mm-Noel~" Mischa's eyes grew heavy, arching his back.

"Do you want me to st-?" Noel was interrupted, as Mischa moaned into his hands that were red of being bit on "no- mpphhh.." Mischa brought his other hand to guide Noel's.

Blushing harshly, Noel touched the tip of Mischa's 8-inch stick (KEWK), Mischa moaned, bucking his hips. Spitting onto his hand, Noel continued to tease Mischa, playing with the tip, holding his hips down so he couldn't try and buck.

Bringing his drool-covered hands lower down, shining with the dimmed lighting, Mischa had whined, gripping at the sheets, what a virgin. (🙄🤚 jk jk)

Moving slowly, Noel acknowledged what the fuck he'd been doing, Mischa hid his making of breathy love noises though, shaking as he blushed harshly, Noel stopped "You sure you want me to continue?" Mischa nodded quickly; pulling a pillow to cover his face, moaning loudly into it.

Noel picked his pace, moving his hand up and down it faster, pre-cum spilling from Mischa tip. Moans from the pillow became more high-pitched, as Mischa bucked his hips faster.

"N-Noel!~" Mischa groaned into the pillow, white bodily fluids spilled over his pants and Noel hand, Noel bringing his hand in for a lick "bleh-" it tasted salty but a good salty.

Sitting up, Mischa looked disheveled, his hair was a mess, as his arms were red with hot bite marks, his shaft was covered in different fluids, and well, he looked tired.

"Thank you, Noel.." He blushed looking away, Noel smiled hugging the shirtless other "It's ok, darling." Mischa kissed Noel's cheek getting up to change "Any spare clothes?" Noel went to give him new pants "next time try not to make it seem obvious ok?" Mischa nodded; "And don't. tell. anyone. I. did. this." Noel death-stared Mischa.

Mischa blushed, nodding once again putting on the new pants "So..need help with yours?" Noel blushed rapidly, "shut up!".

"don't worry, I'm great with head."

"WHAT?!"

the choir woke up the next day to see the two holding hands.

they already knew by that shit.

lol.

~end~

(pt.2 of ✨h e a d✨ later??!!??!)