Thigh Highs and Garters

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A slightly smutty story
"Hey, Will?" Nico asked. Will stopped putting away dishes and looked down at him. Not look down in a rude way, but Will was just so much taller than his boyfriend. It could be a challenge, but Will loved how Nico was pocket sized. If you had a really big pocket, which Will didn't.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"I love you." Nico said, standing on his tiptoes to kiss the taller man's cheek.
"I love you, too, babe."
"I, um, I got you something. I think you'll like it."
"Ooooh." Will asked excitedly. "What is it?"
"Well," Nico bit his lip. "It's, uh, well, yeah. You'll see." He turned around and put away their silverware, leaving Will confused. Why didn't Nico want to tell him. Nico seemed..... embarrassed? Was that the word? Why would Nico be embarrassed? He and Will had been together for years, and he knew he could tell Will anything. So why did he seem embarrassed?

"Will? Would you come in here?" Nico called out nervously. He was terrified. While he knew Will wouldn't react poorly, he was still embarrassed. Will was usually the one to initiate these kinds of things, not the other way around. But Nico knew Will had a lingerie kink, so here he was. Standing awkwardly in their bedroom, wearing high thighs and garters that were originally meant for women. The cashier gave him such a dirty look when he bought them.

Will walked in and blushed. Nico was standing there, arms folded across his chest, smiling nervously and wearing thigh highs and garters. Oh gods, he was beautiful. "What's happening here?" Will asked seductively. Nico blushed even deeper (if that was possible) and took his hands off his exposed chest to hide his face. Will stepped toward him and took his hands, removing them from his face looking into the other one's eyes.
"Nico. Do you want this?" He asked. "I don't want to pressure you into anything."
"Will, if I didn't want this, would I be wearing this humiliating outfit?"
"I think it's sexy. I want to press you up against a wall." Will whispered. Nico raised an eyebrow. "Do it."

Hazel did not expect this to happen. She figured that Nico was a smol bean, cuddling gently with his boyfriend once a week before going to pray. She supposed that was naive, but whatever. She certainly didn't think they would...... do stuff....... without locking their door. Okay, to be fair, they did lock the door, but Hazel picked it. She should have stopped when she heard moaning and whimpering, but she figured it was nothing. Now she knows what Nico looks like in lingerie that doesn't cover much, and that will haunt her forever.

"Nico, hey." Hazel said through Iris Message. "Hey, Hazel, Reyna. How are you?" He acted so casual. He must not have known what Hazel had seen. That made sense, seeing as how she tiptoed out until she was in her car and only then did she scream. Then she raced home and told Reyna.
"We're doing fine." Hazel said. She had gone over this in her head multiple times. She would start casually, before dropping a truth bomb. "So.... what have you and Will been up to lately." Nico shrugged. "Nothing much."
Reyna smirked. "Nothing?" Nico rolled his eyes. "No, Reyna. Nothing."
"Not even...." Hazel paused suggestively, "playing dress up?"
Nico looked confused. "What?"
Reyna sighed. "Hazel came to visit you yesterday." She watched the realization don on him. His face turned pink as he swiped his hand through the IM.

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