Nick and Charlie (smut)

Sports Day

Preface
It is now sports day, the day after Nick and Charlie lost their virginity to each other.

Charlie's POV
I love watching Nick play rugby. He is so good and I can't help but stare at his legs as he ran around. I wish it was me he was throwing himself into, I think to myself as I watch him tackle someone from the opposite team.

The thought starts to creep into my mind that we had sex last night... Me... And Nick... The hottest guy in school... The rugby king... And he had SEX... with ME!

I feel my PE shorts begin to get a little tighter as I think about last night. Oh shit! I need to distract myself. I am desperately trying to think about other things but I can't seem to take my eyes off of Nick.
Nick's body... His touch... His fingers inside me... His dick inside me... His breath all over me as he moaned... His strong hands all over me... The sounds he made as he came inside me... OH GOD!
I turn sharply and make my way back towards the school, I pull my sports day bib as far down as possible over my shorts, preying no one has noticed my very obvious erection.

Nick's POV
As Coach Singh blew her whistle signalling the end of the sports day rugby match, the whole school cheer and people begin to make their way over to congratulate my team for winning. All I can do is scan the crowds for Charlie's face. Where is he?! I saw him watching me only a few minutes ago, a huge grin on his face.

I slip away from the crowds and make my way to the school, the hallways are completely empty. "Charlie?" I call for him, searching classroom after classroom. "Charlie?!" I call louder.
"Nick?" I hear a small voice coming from inside the toilets. Charlie appears in the doorway looking very red. I rush over to him.
"Charlie what's wrong?" I ask him, my voice concerned.
"I... I couldn't stop thinking about... You know..." He trailed off, looking down to his crotch. My eyes follow down and I see his very obvious erection.
"Oh my god!" I exclaim and start to laugh.
"Oi! It's not funny!" He hisses before he also starts to laugh.

Charlie's POV
Nick stops laughing and looks at me with lust in his beautiful brown eyes. I am absolutely mesmerised by the way he's looking at me, my heart begins to race. Suddenly he throws himself at me, kissing me hungrily, his hands firmly clamping the sides of my head. He begins to push me backwards into the boys toilets, my hands gripping his back.

He pushes me against a wall and starts rubbing my dick outside of my shorts, causing me to moan quietly at the sensation of his touch. I break away from the kiss.
"N-Nick... What are you..." I struggle to say.
"Helping you out" he says biting his lip, a devilish look in his eyes. He suddenly drops to his knees in front of me and starts to pull at my shorts.
"Oh my god Nick! What if someone comes in?!" I try to protest against his actions but I am desperate for his touch.

He stops and stands up, grabbing my arm and pulling me into a toilet cubicle, locking it behind us. He leans forward so his mouth is level with my ear.
"You'll have to be quiet then, won't you" he whispers, before pulling my sports day vest up and over my head, scrunching it up and telling me "put this is your mouth." He instructs me. I do as I am told and take the scrunched up vest from him, putting it in my mouth and biting down into the material. He nods, satisfied. He drops down to his knees again and quickly pulls down my shorts and boxers revealing my rock solid erection. I close my eyes and breathe heavily, unsure what he's actually about to do.

And then I feel it... Nick's tongue slowly licking up my shaft, all the way from the base to the tip.
"Niiiick" I moan quietly, my voice muffled by the fabric in my mouth. He starts swirling his tongue around my sensitive tip, making me quiver and moan louder.
"Oh shit!" I practically scream as he takes my whole length into his mouth and down his throat. Both my hands instinctively grab onto his head, gripping his hair as he bobs his head up and down, sucking gently and still swirling his tongue around. "Nick... Fuck... Oh my god..." I moan. I have never felt pleasure like this. It's wet and warm with the pressure of his hand gripping the base of my dick as he moves it up and down in perfect rhythm with his head.

After only about a minute of this I feel myself getting close already. My moans becoming louder and more desperate. Even with the bib in my mouth I'm sure I can be heard from outside the toilet. Nick suddenly stops.
"Are you still sore from yesterday?" He asks, looking up at me. I frantically shake my head, lying but desperate for whatever he's going to do to me. He sucks on his finger before gently pushing it inside of me. I wince because it hurts, but it's a good kind of pain. He then hits my prostate and I immediately completely forget about the pain.
"Oh fuck" I moan. He smiles then gets back to work, his mouth, tongue, hand and finger moving in perfect unison. My legs begin to buckle, I lean forward and grab onto his shoulders for support.
"OH FUCK NICK... NICK... FUCK..." I scream into the material in my mouth as I cum hard down his throat. He gags a little because as I came I accidentally push myself even further into his throat.

I am shaking uncontrollably, sweating profusely and panting hard. He swallows my cum and slowly pulls his finger out of me and his mouth off of me, gently licking me as he does and kisses the tip.

He stands up and pulls me into a hug. I completely collapse into him, unable to support my own weight.
"Is that better?" He asks chuckling. All I can do is nod as I breath heavily in his arms, my heart still pounding.

He holds me until I am able to support my own weight. I push away from him slightly so I can look at his face.
"Nick... How did you..." I can still barely get my words out. He laughs.
"I erm... I did some research last night..." He says almost bashfully. We both laugh and he kisses me softly. I completely melt into him.