Him (ManxMan)

3 AM Isn't So Bad

I woke up to Nick carrying me to his bedroom. Which was very large, bigger than my kitchen back home. That reminds me.
I forgot to call Stacy. She's probably pissed at me. Oh well, I'll do it later.
Nick set me down gently on the oversized bed. It was soft and plush, with a canopy hanging over head. I started to doze off as he went to the bathroom. I looked over and my eyes snapped open at the sight before me.
Nick was shirtless.
I tried to look away, mostly from the fear of him catching me staring at his broad chest. He was way more buff since the last time I saw him, but that was three years ago. His pecks were big and tan, just like the rest of his body. He had a really nice defined six pack, and I couldn't stop drooling. He bent down towards the sink and started washing his face as I ogled his butt through his jeans. Suddenly he looked up into the mirror and caught my eye. I'm sure I looked like a moron.
He smiled. His white teeth shining in the bathroom light. I scratched the back of my head and looked around like I found his multimillionaire bedroom fascinating.
I kinda did, actually. Like I said, it was huge. With velvet colored walls, and plush carpet. It was decorated with law frames and pictures of him and.. Me. I stared at the pictures he had hanging up all over the place. There were a bunch of just me, and they looked recent. And then there were some of both of us, back when we were kids. I smiled as I saw the one of us as superheroes for Halloween. It was a memory I loved, me as Superman, him as Captain America. We ran around for hours, stealing candy and flirting with cute girls.
I smiled to myself.
There were more pictures, but most of them looked like they were from my mom's Facebook. I looked over at the feel of the bed sinking.
Nick ran his hand through his hair, still without a shirt on. He sighed and looked up at me. "I stole those pictures from Mom." He smiled and I noticed how he still called her mom, even though she was the one that wanted to ditch her just as much as Dad did.
I smiled. "I know."
He sat back on the bed and I followed suit, my head touching his as we stared at the ceiling. "How have you been?" He whispered, closing his eyes. I suddenly felt his hand in mine and our fingers were crossed. I let out a shiver and he caught it, but ignored it as he smiled to himself.
"Good, I guess." I sighed and traced circles on his wrist, something I did subconsciously. He sighed heavily. "How about you? How's the life of a billionaire?" I grinned.
He rolled his eyes. "Stressful, but it has its perks." He smiled as he closed his eyes again, I felt him dozing off, but before he did so, I jumped on top of him and started shaking him. He bolted awake, his eyes wide and his smile uncontainable. He threw me into the bed, both of us laughing uncontrollably as he started jumping on top of me. I laughed then my laugh caught in my throat when I looked up at him. He was so damn gorgeous. Like a damned God.
He noticed my dilemma and stopped laughing. He blinked then slowly leaned down. I could feel his breath on my lips, warm and minty, and I couldn't ignore his touch hot on my neck as he slid his fingers into my hair. Our noses touched and I momentarily lost all of my breath as his upper lip touched mine, but just as I was sliding my fingers into his hair, the door was knocked on, causing his breath to fan out against my lips in a frustrated sigh.
He climbed off of me, making me gasp for air from the sudden loss of him. He opened the door and his butler, Jonathan, stood there. He whispered something to Nick, then walked away when Nick nodded.
He closed the door and looked at me, still glued to the bed, staring at the ceiling, chest heaving. "My boss is here to see me." He growled as he jerked a black t-shirt from his closet. I could tell he was getting angry, so I jumped up soundlessly and ran up behind him. I placed my lips on his neck and he froze, his body tensing up.
I smiled as he shivered, goosebumps following my lips. I was overtaken by some weird sex God force as I ran my hands down his abs, earning a delicious moan. "Maybe I should stop." I said, suddenly guilty as he was breathless.
He smiled and looked at me over his shoulder. "Come on, I don't want to leave you up here by yourself." He whispered, pulling the shirt on, then pulled me out of the room. I sighed. He was bipolar, I swore it.
We reached the bottom of the steps just as a tall balled man walked it. He looked wiped, and I would be too if I went to someone's house at three o' clock in the morning. Which might I say, it was that early.
"Hey Nick.. I just wanted to swing by and aware you of the board meeting at ten." He paused and watched me as I jumped onto the counter, grabbing an apple and chomping on it. I met his cold blue eyes and smiled sweetly. He rolled his eyes. He must have known who I was, how? I didn't know. He looked back at Nick who was watching me, or my lips rather. It sent a delightful shiver down my spine at his hungry look. His boss cleared his throat and I knew he caught it. Nick just tilted his head towards him, as if telling him to go on, while his eyes literally ate me. "Um, well you weren't answering your phone when I called, so I just thought to swing by."
Nick nodded. "Thank you." He said darkly. I suddenly felt like a wounded gazelle and he was the lion as he backed me into a corner with his eyes. I took another bite of the apple and licked my lips seductively. He groaned, causing his boss to look at him with big eyes.
"Are you.. Alright?" He asked, concerned.
Nick ignored him. He was staring at me with wide eyes as I licked my lips again. I was killing him. I could see it. And he knew it. His boss nodded then headed towards the door. "See you at ten." Then he was bolting.
Nick was suddenly on me and it amazed me that he moved so quick. He chucked the apple in the trash and I whimpered. "I was eating that." I mumbled. He took my momentary whine as a chance to kiss my neck. I gasped as he licked his way from my ear to my collar bone where he nibbled on my skin. "Nick." I meant to push him away, but ended up pulling him closer by his belt loops. He grind his lower half against me and I instantly went hard, then he was running his lips across my jaw. His lips hovered above mine, and neither of us moved. His hold on my thighs tightened and he slowly started to move in when there was a sudden ringing. We ignored it, his lips now brushing mine, his breaths harsh as he bit my bottom lip. Suddenly the ringing went up again and I realized it was my phone. And that was Stacy's ringtone. He started the nibble on my lip when I gently pushed him away. He sighed then his hands slipped away from my thighs and he hung his head, like he was shy. I smiled, then ran and grabbed it before it rang again.
"Hey, asshole, when were you going to call me?" She yelled on the other end.
I smiled to myself as I turned the volume down a bit. "I've been... Busy."
I knew she could hear the tone of wistfulness in my voice, because she suddenly growled; "Spill."
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So, hey!
I'm sorry I haven't updated in forever. I was.. Busy. Anyway, hope you have a wonderful day and thanks for reading!
I hope you enjoyed it!!! If not, oh well.
Um.. Nick Bateman again..•to the side•
Sorry it was so short...
Well.. Peace Out Cheeseburgers.
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