Solangelo One Shots (fluff)

Story XXVII

Prompt for this week: Will and Nico are kissing and Nico is standing on his tippy toes, but his calves get tired. I added a small twist on this, so without a further a do...

Will's back was pressed against the door of the Hades cabin, one of his hands tangled in my hair, his blunt nails scraping my scalp sending shivers down my spine. His other hand gripping tightly to my hip, his thumb rubbing slow circles against the bone there.

We had just gotten back from the campfire and Will was just supposed to walk me to my cabin. But, I swiftly tugged him inside and pushed him into the back of the door before he could say anything. He let out a small yelp that I found adorable.

Contrary to popular belief, I'm actually the more direct one in our relationship. He's always concerned about where he can put his hands and where he can't. Like scared that if he touches me wrong, i'll run away. Though the fear isn't invalid, it's not true either. I love it when Will touches me. When his warm hands ground me to this earth. His gentle touch always makes me feel the safest. The calluses on his palms create a stimulating feeling against my skin as he runs them down my arms, or to cup my face.

"Is this okay?" Will asks between kisses as he moves his hand from my hip to brushing under my shirt.

I didn't even want to respond, I just gulped down his words with more kisses, not caring where his hands were as long as I could kiss him.

"Neeks," Will whispered, using the hand he had in my hair to gently pull me back so he could properly talk to me without me attacking his lips. I let out a huff of annoyance. "I need to know if I can touch you here." his voice was low and unsure. I opened my eyes and stared directly into his own. They were worried, scared even. I softened looking at him.

"Will," I sighed, moving my hands from where they were grasping his shoulders, to cup his face. "You can touch me anywhere you like." I said with full sincerity. I trust him with all my being, I would let him do whatever he wants with me if I was being honest.

Will blushed. "Are–are you sure? Because I really don't want you to be uncomfortable and I would hate if–" I cut him off with a small kiss to his lips. He stopped immediately and stared down at me.

"I am one hundred percent sure, Will," I said with a small smile. "I trust you and I know you would never intentionally do something to hurt me. Trust yourself like I trust you," he let out a breath and I leaned back in to continue kissing him. "Oh, and if I ever do anything to make you uncomfortable, please tell me," I whispered against his lips. "You are just as much a part of this as I am. I promise I will never be upset if you want to stop doing something, okay?"

Will smiled brightly and nodded. "Thank you, Nico." he said before kissing me. His kisses were more rough and I stood up on my tippy toes to get a better angle.

His lips against mine, my favorite feeling in the entire world. One hand still in my hair, but now it was rougher, grabbing my nape and twisting my hair so he could manipulate the angle and control of the kiss. His other hand moved to be more under my shirt, his large, warm palm pressed against the small of my back delicately so I was pressed into him more. I loved this side of him, always making me feel precious and loved like nothing else in the universe. Like I'm the only thing he could ever need.

My hands traveled back down to his broad shoulders and I gripped them for better balance as I felt my calves starting to tire from standing on my toes for a while. But, I was determined to not break the kiss. It was soft and warm and I was elated.

Unfortunately, my calves were going to give, so I broke the kiss just enough to whisper, "My calves are getting tired." But immediately sucked into another. I felt Will smirk into the kiss, then the next thing I knew, he was crouching down, the hand in my hair traveling down my spine to join the other one, then they both moved down more. Over my butt, and to the backs of my thighs. He gripped them both and lifted me up so he was holding me to his waist. I immediately adjusted and supported myself by wrapping my legs around him and my arms around his neck.

He had gotten a lot braver, and I knew that it was hard for him. He's always afraid of messing up. Of scaring people off. He has this crazy notion that if he messes up at all, people are going to leave him, to abandon him. He is so desperate to never do anything wrong, he gets stuck in his own head and never tries anything new. I try my best to encourage him, to tell him I will never leave him, but it's hard to stop those intrusive thoughts and the habits your brain has trained you to do. I know that if I am patient with him and help him realize that he doesn't have to be perfect for me to love him, then maybe he'll finally believe it. In my mind Will Solace is already perfect, so it is my job as his boyfriend to make sure he sees himself the way that I do. As the wonderful, caring, smart, dorky demigod he is.

He was still kissing me as I thought all of that. I hadn't even realized he started to walk over to the bed until I was gently lowered into soft blankets, my head dipping into my pillow, and him in between my legs.

He pulled back with a soft smile and rested his forehead against mine. We caught our breaths as he ran my hands up and down my spine, softly scratching my back. He lowered his head and kissed along my neck, gently nibbling, making me gasp. He brought his head back up. His eyes were light and he was emanating a faint glow, which I found absolutely adorable.

"Thank you." he whispered.

I tilted my head and gazed into his eyes. "Why?" I asked, curious.

He shook his head faintly and smiled. "I'm not sure. Just, thank you,"

I smiled back. "Of course, tesoro." he kissed me one last longing time, before he settled against me. He was still in between my legs, but he was cuddled into my chest, his ear on my heart and his golden curls tickling my chin. His arms were wrapped tightly around me, pressing so close we were one. My legs intertwined with his, and my arms hugged him back, firmly pressing him into me.

He was precious, soft, and everything I could ever want, or need. He was mine, I was his, and I would do anything for him. I kissed his head before I closed my eyes to rest, the best blanket in the world laying on top of me keeping me safe.

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Well that was adorable, if I do say so myself.

I love portraying Will as a definitely not super stable character because I think it's more accurate. Nico isn't the only one with trauma and I think they both deserve to be equally as traumatized(i'm joking...kinda).

Well, anyway, I hope ya'll have a wonderful day/night, eat a snack, drink some water, take care of yourself. You deserve it!

Love always,

Neptune <3

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