✨(Mature):Nick n Charlie's One Shot Stories✨

☕️Coffeehouse Angel 🩵: (BONUS)

You guyssss, I'm seeing fucking Troye Sivan interview in freaking Person in a few weeks....and I'm freaking the fuck outtt. 😵‍💫
what do I wearrrr , what vibe do I go forrrr ?
drop some suggestions plz x 🙏💀
It's in a nice theatre btw for context lol.
Should I shoot for dark academia?
should I go casual?
Old money?
should I go alternative but trendy?
... helppppp 🥲

(I act like he's gonna notice my existence ) 😂

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☕️Charlie's Pov. ☕️

He kissed up and along my neck as he fondled me underneath my underwear. God.. I didn't expect him to be so... dominating..
I sighed holding onto him tightly, my hands in the back of his soft hair.
It was so so hot though.

He pulled me by my hips towards him walking backwards and over to my dinner table whispering darkly in my ear, his lips against it
"God.. your whimpering is so hot Charlie...I really wanna hear more of it.."
I sighed shuttering.
Yeah, he's actually perfect.. holy shit.
I've had dreams about him, but I never thought it would be This freaking hot.

I leaned against the table behind me as he kissed me deeply, before pulling my pants down forcefully and dropping to his knees.
I could feel his mouth directly on my member, I moaned feeling his tongue on me , licking and sucking at me.
He came back up and turned my hips forward and pushed me down, bent over my own table.
The glass of fake flowers that had been sitting there, fell over abruptly at the sudden movement.

He was behind me now, whispering into my ear again, as he gently caressed my ass.
"Where do you want it.." he asked , gently nibbling at my ear.
Before I could answer , I felt his wet finger prodding at my entrance, my tight hole reluctantly giving in as he prodded gently, his finger moving in a circle against it.
I whimpered out at the sensation, trying to grip the table but it was no use.
" I haven't even put it in yet.. and you're already whining for it..how lewd" he said , kissing the back of my neck.

I moaned , my face against the wooden table, the atmosphere was so hot.
He was being so hot.

"Charlie..." he hummed.
I sighed , biting my lip.
Fucking hell...
..I loved how he said my name.
I just wanted to hear it over and over again,
every day.
He ran his hand underneath my shirt and up my back before taking the fabric in his hand and making a fist in grabbing it, pulling me back and up against him abruptly, I laid my hands against the table for support in front of me.
His chest pressed against my back.

"I can take you right here.. just like this...and bend you over the table .."

"You can lay down on it and I can take your ass that way, with your legs over my shoulders, so I can see your expression when you feel me slide into you.."

"I can take you on all fours in your bed, with your little ass and hips arched up for me, your face and chest against the mattress,  while I rail into your little hole.."

Or..

"I can fuck you against that window.. the one that Ive seen you watch me leave through every night.. and let anyone  who passes by , see you getting railed up against it"

He sighed  , nibbling at my ear as his finger worked itself into my hole. I moaned, my hard on aching, with my hole now following in suit as it contracted, feeling his finger work slowly, before going in and out.. finger fucking me.
"F-fuck.." I moaned.