Under Your Skin: Nick and Charlie fanfic

Meeting

After our shift, I walk into Nick's flat and he closes the door behind us. I turn to face him and he pulls me into a hug. I was half expecting him to pounce as soon as we got back, considering we haven't been alone for a week. But I'm also learning Nick isn't like that, he can sense when I'm feeling delicate and I just need a cuddle.

"Are you okay?" He asks softly, burying his face in my neck and inhaling deeply.
"I am now." I whisper, closing my eyes and hugging him tight.
"I've missed being able to hug you properly." He chuckles affectionately.
"What else have you missed being able to do properly?" I ask cheekily.

He exhales a laugh and starts pressing soft kisses against my neck, making my whole body tingle. He works his way up to my ear and gently nips my earlobe.
"I think you already know the answer to that." He whispers and kisses my ear.

He's turning me on, but right now I'm just enjoying his comfort. I drop my head, burying my face in his chest and cling onto him.
"Are you sure you're okay?" He asks gently, threading his fingers through my hair.
"I'm just worried about what Tom's gonna say, I don't want you to lose your job." I say quietly.

He pulls back and exhales as he cups my face in his hands, making me look at him.
"It'll be okay Char, I promise." He says softly.
"You're just saying that to make me feel better." I sass, smiling at him.
"It was one time, that we got caught anyway, he's not gonna fire us over that." He says, looking into my eyes.
"He'd be pretty screwed if he did." I giggle.
"Exactly." He chuckles and kisses me softly.

My hands go to his back and I pull him into me, kissing him with more pressure. He breaks our kiss, resting his forehead on mine and panting slightly.
"I'm trying to comfort you and you're just turning me on." He laughs breathlessly.
"Just shut up and kiss me." I giggle, kissing him again.

He holds the back of my head with one hand, and we start making out hungrily, moving our heads to kiss different angles of each others lips.

Nick pushes into me, walking me backwards towards his bedroom. I quickly unbutton his shirt and we get to the doorway of his bedroom. He breaks our kiss to pull it off his his arms, our foreheads pressed together as he hold intense eye contact and breathe heavily.

He starts unbuttoning my shirt, dropping his head and kissing my collar bone and chest. I moan softly, unbuckling his belt and kisses my neck, holding my waist and pushes me backwards until my legs hit the side of his bed.

Suddenly I'm being lifted off the floor by my bum, I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around the waist. We gaze into each other eyes, our noses almost touching.

He's holding me so effortlessly, I know I'm quite slim, but I imagine to hold someone like this takes a lot of strength. He also still recovering from a dislocated shoulder, and can still lift me like I weigh nothing.

I kiss him passionately, placing one hand on the back of his head and he lowers me down onto the bed without breaking away from my lips.
"You're so... gorgeous Char." He whispers between kisses.
"I've missed this so much." I whisper as he kisses down my face and onto my neck.
"God, so have I." He whispers, undoing trousers with one hand and I push them down.

He's supporting his weight when his right arm, and I can feel it starting to shake.
"You don't have to do all this if it hurts." I whisper, stroking up his arm.
"I'm fine, it just aches a bit." He says, bringing his head up to look at me.
"I could massage you." I say and bite my bottom lip.
"I like the sound of that." He chuckles softly, looking at me with a cheeky look in his eyes.

He gets off of me and sits on the bed.
"I want you naked and laying on your front." I say in an almost demanding tone.
"I don't think this is necessary for a shoulder massage." He says cheekily as he takes off his trousers, boxers and socks.
"It definitely is." I giggle.