Fine Lines || Nick x Isaac

VI

Word count: 1056

smut in this one sorryyyyyeyyeyyyeee

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Isaacs eyes cracked open, his hands almost gravitating to his face to wipe the crust away from the corner of his eyes.

Yumi's faint yelling along with Tanner and Larry's stupid giggles told him that something was happening downstairs that he needed to go fix. For the third time this week.

As he went to stand up, he felt a firm arm around him, slithering around his waist like a snake.

Did he seriously fall asleep with Nick?

He was somewhat confused on why he didn't feel the extra weight on him earlier, but he wasn't complaining.

He felt Nick toss and turn, his eyes eventually lifting open. He stared as Nick laid there, not moving as if he was dead.

"Nick?" Isaac cooed, trying to wiggle out of Nicks surprisingly tight grasp.

"What do you want." Nick exasperated, his croaky voice muffled against Isaacs shoulder.

"You're clinging, dude." Isaac huffed, trying to wiggle out once again and eventually succeeding.

"Stayyyyyyy." Grumbled Nick, rolling over in the bed to get a good look at Isaac, who was slipping on a pair of shorts and already halfway out the door.

"Nuh uh. You need to get up, its like 3pm." Teased Isaac before closing the door and heading downstairs so he could see what the other three were up to.

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"Its on fire! The pizza is on fucking fire!" Larry screamed, running around the kitchen as he desperately tried to find a way to stop the burning DiGiornos pizza him and Tanner had forgot about in the oven 3 hours ago.

"Turn the fucking oven off you dimwit!" Yumi badgered, his shirt up over his nose as he fanned the fire alarm that was now yelling back at them.

"Isaac! Help!" Fretted Tanner, holding the fire extinguisher.

Isaac stared. There was no way Larry and Tanner were stupid enough to burn a DiGiornos pizza.

"Put the fucking extinguisher down dumbass!" Isaac chastised as he rushed over to the oven, turning it off.

He grabbed an oven mit and pulled out the smoking, charred pizza.

He laughed as he placed the decrepit and downright disgusting pizza onto the burner, the cheese bubbling and spilling onto the pan.

"Nick's gonna be pissed, dude." Sighed Isaac as he threw the ovenmitt down.

The others gathered around the pizza, taking pictures of it to post it to their instagram stories.

As Isaac finally got a chance to sit down, he got a text.

Soft wilburt

Soft wilburt:
Are you gonna explain
Sent at 3:10 PM

Why the fucking kitchen
Sent at 3:10 PM

IS ON FIRE????
Sent at 3:10 PM

Me:
Tanner burnt the pizza
Sent at 3:12 PM

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Isaac sat on the couch, sitting by himself in the living room.

Tanner and Larry went back to that sushi belt place Nick took them to, and Yumi was out doing god knows what.

The only other person home was Nick, but he hadn't come out unless he needed a quick 'favor' from Isaac.

And for the first time in almost a year, Isaac felt alone. Lonely.

It was weird considering he lived with four of his best friends, but with Nick and his' relationship, and Yumi always being out of the house, along with Larry and Tanner favoriting eachother, he had no one.

For the first time, he had nobody. Nada.

As he lay spread out on the couch, his glasses folded up neatly beside him, he felt the couch dip beside him.

God fucking damn it. Not now. He thought, not even turning his head towards the cause.

When he felt a cold, strong hand start to draw shapes into his thighs, he knew that it was over.

"Hi." Nick whispered, his voice smooth and gentle like honey, even if there was an obvious ulterior motive.

"Hey." Isaac choked out, trying to hide the fact that he was definitely panicking inside.

Nick continued to caress Isaacs leg, his soft hands creeping all over his body.

"The boys aren't gonna be home for a while." Smiled Nick, moving his hands from body part to body part.

"Yeah?" Isaac asked, flashing Nick a wry smile as he unfolded his glasses, pushing them onto his face.

"Yup." Nick replied, taking Isaac by the hand and leading him off to his room.

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Sooner then later, Isaac was sat on the floor with his hands on his knees, gently gliding his lubed up hand up and down Nicks dick.

Isaac refused to make eye contact during this moment, even though he knew that it was almost a definite that Nick was staring right at him.

After a few moments, Nicks member was hard and slick, begging for some other kind of contact other than a sloppy handjob.

Isaac placed a gentle kiss onto the tip, causing a gentle moan to erupt from Nicks mouth.

Nick looked ruined. He was sat up on the bed looking down at Isaac, his eyes half lidded and his mouth ever so slightly hung open as he gripped a hand full of Isaacs hair.

Inch by inch, Isaac shoved Nicks dick into his mouth until he could feel it down his throat, taking a moment before slowly bobbing his head.

The rim of Isaacs glasses gently touched the bottom of the eldest's shaft, almost falling off before Isaac decided to lift them up with his finger.

"Isaac." Nick groaned out.

"Look at me." He demanded through breathy whispers, slightly tilting Isaacs head up to force eye contact.

God, that was hot.

"Hm?" Isaac hummed around his cock, causing Nick to shiver.

"F-ah! Stop talking." Moaned out Nick.

The others would be home in no less than five minutes, so Isaacs pace quickened as he curled his toes and dug his fingers into Nicks thighs.

"Im close." Nick choked out, pulling Isaac off of him and spurting white ropes all over Isaacs face – including his glasses.

Isaac pulled his glasses off, a long, stringy piece of cum connecting from his nose bridge to the rim of his glasses.

"You're so gross." Isaac jested, wiping his face and his glasses on a nearby towel.

"Thats not what you were saying when you were literally sucking my dick." Nick teased back.

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Chapter end!

Sorry that I went on a little hiatus...🥲