I miss you, I'm sorry

Part 38

If the boys were sick of Aj and Niko's fighting, they were now definitely sick of their lovey-dovey ness. The boys were always cuddled up somewhere around the house, found in different corners lipsing away or their (Aj's) moans being heard through the house.

Yes, they did say they were going to take it slow, but they were only human. And its not AJ's fault Niko looked so hot, especially when he would pick him up and throw him around. 

Everything had been going good for the pair for the past week and a bit, they were simply enjoying eachothers presence in their lives once again, that was until today. 

They had the house to themselves as Chunkz, Sharky and Kenny had all decided to go on a walk after their shoot. So what else would the pair do other than fuck?

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With a knowing smile, Niko wraps his muscular arms around Aj's waist, gently lifting him onto the kitchen counter. The height difference between them is stark, but it only seems to amplify the intimacy of the moment.

"Remember, baby, you don't have to hold back. Scream my name if you need to," he whispers into Aj's ear, the warmth of his breath sending shivers down the smaller man's spine.

Aj's cheeks flush a deep shade of pink as he bites his bottom lip. His heart races in anticipation, and he nods eagerly. "Okay, Niko," he murmurs, his eyes fluttering closed as he feels Niko's large, warm hands roaming over his body. "But what if someone hears us?"

Niko chuckles lowly, his thumb brushing against Aj's cheek. "We're the only ones home, love. Besides," he says, his eyes sparkling mischievously, "I've been waiting to hear those sweet sounds echo through these walls. Don't you worry about a thing."

Aj's breath hitches, the butterflies in his stomach swirling into a tornado of anticipation. He looks up at Niko, his eyes wide and trusting, feeling both vulnerable and safe at the same time. He nods again, this time more confidently.

"Alright," he says softly, his voice barely more than a whisper. "But you've gotta make it worth it," he adds with a cheeky smirk.

Niko's smile widens at Aj's playful challenge. He leans in closer, pressing a tender kiss to Aj's neck before trailing his lips down to the hollow of his throat. "Oh, baby," he murmurs against the soft skin, "you know I always do." His hands slip under Aj's shirt, exploring the curves and planes of his body as he deftly unbuttons his pants. "Ready for me?"

A soft whine escapes Aj as he feels Niko's kisses. He nods, his eyes fluttering closed again. "Yes," he breathes out, his voice shaky with desire. He grips the edge of the counter tightly, his knuckles turning white. He can feel his body responding eagerly to Niko's touch, his heart hammering against his ribs. "More," he whispers, arching his back slightly to give Niko better access.

Niko's eyes darken with lust as he hears Aj's response, his dominant nature rising to the challenge. He unbuttons Aj's shirt with a swift, practiced movement, revealing the soft skin beneath. He kisses and nips along Aj's collarbone, savoring the way the smaller man's body quivers beneath his touch. His large, calloused hands trace the line of Aj's torso down to his now open pants, slipping inside to find him already hard and leaking. He strokes Aj firmly, feeling him buck against his hand.

"You're so beautiful, baby," he murmurs, his voice a gruff, loving rumble. "I can't wait to make you scream."

Aj's eyes widen as he feels Niko's strong grip around his erection, and he gasps, his breath catching in his throat. The sensation sends a bolt of pleasure through his body, making him shiver with need. His cheeks are flushed, and his chest is heaving as he looks down at the large, capable hands that are touching him so intimately. He swallows hard, trying to compose himself, but Niko's dominance is too much to resist. He nods again, his voice trembling.