Nick and Charlie (smut)

It All Started with a Massage (part 5)

Still holding his bandaged up wrist, my other hand goes around the back of his neck and I pull him into a hard kiss. Not a kiss that would suggest sexual activity, a protective kiss, almost possessive.
I

pull away and rest my forehead onto his. He looks slightly dazed. "I will protect you, Charlie." I say, putting emphasis on 'will' and he nods his head. "I have to protect you..."

Charlie's POV
The way Nick just kissed me has made my heart race in a way it's never done before. It was fierce, protective and somewhat possessive. Whatever it was, I wanted more...

"Nick..." I whisper.
"Yeah?"
"Kiss me like that again... Please..."

He pulls his head back a little so he can look at me properly. His beautiful eyes full of love and compassion, a slight smile on his face he quietly exhales a laugh.

He leans forward and scoops me up, pulling me onto his lap as he sits back on the chair. His hands on my hips he pulls me close and shakes his hair out of his face, holding intense eye contact with me.

As I straddle him on the chair, he runs his finger tips slowly up my body, starting on my thighs, up my sides and into my hair, causing my whole body to tingle.

With his hands in my hair he pauses, tilting my head slightly back.
"You're so gorgeous Charlie..." He whispers, slowly tracing a line down my cheek and along my jaw bone with his finger. I can only gulp in response as I seem to have fallen under the spell of his intensity.

He crashes his lips into mine, hard, hard enough to bruise and he lets out a low moans. I kiss him back, sliding my tongue into his mouth and groaning.

Nick's POV
Charlie starts to loosen my tie and grind himself on me as we kiss, it's pretty obvious what he's asking for.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" I ask breathlessly, pulling away and kissing his neck.
"God, yes. Yes Nick." He moans, throwing his head back.

I grab his arse and lift him up so he stands and I pull down my trousers and boxers, still kissing him. He quickly undresses from the waist down as I spit on my hand and lube up my dick.

He looks at me as if expecting me to move.
"Here?" He asks, sounding confused but excited.
"I want you to ride me, Charlie." I say as I pull him back onto my lap.
"Oh my god, okay." He whispers, holding onto my shoulders and adjusting himself.

"Fuck..." I breathe as he lowers himself onto my dick with ease. My hands gripping his waist as I guide him down.
"Mmm... Oh Nick..." He whispers.

He rocks himself on me slowly while he kisses me and unbuttons my school shirt, I do the same so we have access to each others chests.
"You're so fucking hot..." He whispers, as he runs his hands over my chest and abs, staring at my body.

He runs his hands up to my shoulders and starts kissing and nibbling my neck.
"Mmm... Fuck..." I moan as I start bouncing him up and down, guiding his hips.

He hunches over into me, kissing and sucking my neck, our chests pressed against each other as he feels my shoulders.
"So... Fucking... Hot..." He whines as I quicken my pace, using my legs and hips to thrust up into him.

Charlie's POV
"Keep your hips moving like this..." Nick says breathlessly and he moves my hips in a circular motion.
"O-okay..." I moan into his mouth as I start kissing him. He moves one hand onto the back of my neck and with the other hand he starts stroking my dick.