Espresso Hearts: a Nick and Charlie fanfic

Dinner

~Nick~

"You're late!" Darcy scolds as she opens the door.
"Yeah... Sorry." I say, as me and Charlie exchange a look.
"We lost track of time..." Charlie says, biting his lip to stop himself laughing.
"Oh my god! Ew!" Darcy exclaims, making fake gagging noises.
"Leave them alone, Darce. They're in the honeymoon phase!" Tara laughs as we step inside and take our jackets off.

"And there's me thinking you were going to cook for us!" I laugh, referencing the pizza boxes on the kitchen table.
"Do you know us at all, Nicholas?!" Darcy laughs.
"Well, I thought I did, but we've been here about five minutes now and you haven't shoved a drink in our hands yet!" I tease.
"Wine?" Darcy asks, take a bottle out of the fridge.

Charlie moves to stand close to me, I put my arm around his shoulders and pull him into me. He loops his arm around my waist and places his other hand on my chest.
"Oh yes, that suits you way more than having a girl on your arm!" Darcy says to me as she hands me a glass of wine, she winks at Charlie.
"Charlie, we knew he liked you as soon as he told us about you!" Tara joins in and Charlie blushes, smiling.
"Yeah, alright!" I laugh, kissing his forehead.
"We've been telling Nick for years that he isn't straight! Wine, Charlie?" Darcy says, giving me a cheeky look.
"Okay, that's enough!" I laugh.
"Yes, please." Charlie giggles.

We all sit down at the kitchen table as Tara and Darcy open the pizza boxes. Charlie starts to sit in the chair next to me but I grab his arm and pull him onto my lap.
"Put the poor boy down!" Darcy laughs.
"Nope!" I chuckle as Charlie nuzzles his face into the side of my neck.

Tara pushes a pizza box towards me and Charlie, I take a piece and then look at Charlie. He smiles at me weakly and I slide my hand up his shirt, giving his hip a gentle squeeze. He leans forward and takes a slice of pizza, thanking Tara and Darcy. He cuddles back into me, I give his hip another gentle squeeze and he grins at me. I look at him with reassurance as he starts to eat.

I figure as long as Charlie's wrapped up in me he will feel more comfortable and be able to eat this evening, it seems to be working as we eat our pizza, glancing at each other lovingly.

Charlie finishes his pizza slice and I put my hand on the back of his neck, pulling him close to my face. I gently rub my nose on his before kissing him, moving my lips firmly against his.
"Get a room, you two!" Darcy teases.
"Am I not allowed to kiss my boyfriend?" I tease back.
"Boyfriend?!" Tara and Darcy both squeal.
"Yeah..." I look at Charlie, "boyfriend..." I say softly and he looks at me adoringly, placing his hand on my cheek and stroking my face with his thumb.

We all eat as much pizza as we possibly can before moving into the living room, Darcy grabs another bottle of wine and fills up our glasses. Me and Charlie sit in a large armchair together, I put my arm around him and he hooks his leg over mine. When Tara and Darcy aren't looking I slide my hand up his thigh, my finger subtly stroking his crotch.

He looks at me with wide eyes and giggles. I smirk and move my hand back down, letting it rest on the middle of his thigh.
"Charlie's entered a writing competition!" I tell Tara and Darcy, beaming.
"Oh that's so exciting!" Tara says.
"What are you writing?" Darcy asks.
"A short story about two people who meet in a café." Charlie replies looking at me smiling.
"Ooooh!" Tara and Darcy say together.
"Are the characters two devilishly handsome young men?" Tara laughs.
"Tara!" Darcy gasps.
"What?! I might be gay but I'm not blind!" Tara laughs.
"Think more... Nerd and ridiculously gorgeous rugby lad..." He says, kissing my cheek.
"Charlie!" I giggle.
"Careful Charlie or his head won't be able to fit through the door!" Darcy laughs.

The more wine I drink the harder I find it to keep my hands off of Charlie. He's cuddled right into me as we all chat and laugh, I shift slightly so my crotch rubs against his leg. He stares at me going slightly red when he feels that I'm hard. I slide my hand up his shirt to his rib cage and press a kiss into his neck, causing him to squirm.

"Oh my god, is that the time?!" Charlie says dramatically. Looking at his watch and I fail to hide my smirk.
"Yeah, we should go... You've got work tomorrow morning, haven't you Char?" I say, knowing he doesn't.
"Yeah, thank you so much for inviting us over." Charlie says, standing up.
"Oh you're welcome!" Tara says warmly.
"Thank you for making Nick finally come to his senses!" Darcy laughs.
"Darcy!" I chuckle.

When our taxi arrives we put our shoes and jackets back on and say goodbye to Tara and Darcy, thanking them again. In the taxi we sit in the back seat together and I rest my hand on Charlie's thigh. He looks at me in shock and I realise this is the first time I've shown him affection around a stranger.

"You two had a good evening?" The driver asks, making conversation.
"Yeah, just dinner and drinks with our friends." I reply, smiling warmly.
"Oh, nice!" The driver says.

I notice the air freshener hanging on the windscreen mirror, it's a pride flag.
"Yeah, our first double date." I say casually, laughing. Charlie stares at me with wide eyes, I smile at him and a grin spreads across his face.

As soon as we get back to mine we undress down to our boxers and climb into my bed.
"I love you." I say softly as Charlie cuddles into me.
"I love you too." He giggles, rubbing my chest.

I roll us so I'm leaning over him, bringing my face close to his.
"Hi." I breathe.
"Hi." He giggles.
"God, you're so gorgeous." I say, sliding my hand over his thigh. My voice suddenly thick with lust.
"Says you!" He giggles.

I chuckle softly as I catch his lips with mine, kissing him deeply and we moan softly into each others mouths. Charlie gently bites my bottom lip and pulls it into his mouth, making me lose it.
"God, Charlie. I want you!" I groan, rubbing him through his boxers with my hand.
"Fuck! Nick!" He moans, wrapping his arms around my neck and breathing heavily.
"Please Char... let me fuck you..." I breathe.

I feel him tense up and he breaks our kiss.
"Nick..." He whispers, looking at me in a daze.
"I want to." I say, my voice deep.
"You've been drinking, I can't let you..." He says softly.
"Yeah..." I say gently, realising he's right.
"Believe me... There is nothing I want more!" He giggles.
"Yeah?" I whisper, stroking his face and smiling.
"Oh god, yeah!" He laughs and then affectionately brushes my hair back off my forehead with his fingers before continuing, "but... It's intense... I'd have to talk you through it." He says softly.
"I know... It's just, what we've done is so amazing, I just want more..." I laugh.

He looks at me with passion in his eyes, threading his fingers into my hair at the back of my head and pulling me in to kiss him.
"Doesn't mean we can't do what you're already comfortable with..." He whispers against my lips when we pause for breath.
"Mmmm... God yes! I'm so fucking horny." I groan, kissing him again.

We spend the next few hours kissing, making each other feel good with our hands and rubbing against each other. I lose count of how many times we make one another cum, cuddling and laughing in between before we inevitably become hard again.

Being with Charlie like this is so amazing and the intimacy we already have is so intense, knowing exactly how to make each other feel so good.

When we're finally exhausted and can barely move, we force ourselves to have a shower and I quickly change my bedsheets. We snuggle up together, talking and giggling before we drift off to sleep, tightly embraced.