This just kinda came to me. I made it up all by myself and i wanted to post it up to see what you guys think. Its BL so beware

Max-Uke (Bottom)

Nicolas-Seme (Top)

If there is a * it means I'll explain it at the bottom.

POV= Point of view


Nicolas POV

I slipped the Vick Vaporub into my bag and stepped out into the cold weather outside of the store. I had just gotten out of school a while ago and was on my way to see my boyfriend, Max. He hadn't been in school for two days because he had caught a cold and when I talked to him over the phone last night, he sounded like he had a stuffed nose. The snow falling around me suddenly turned to rain and I regretted my decision of not bringing a thick jacket.

I was still in my school uniform, a thin black jacket with the school crest on my chest, a white dress shirt, black pants, and black shoes. The rain made quick work of soaking my clothes thoroughly and the cold air froze me to the bone. I was shivering when I finally made it to Max's house and I quickly got annoyed when I repeatedly rang the doorbell and no one answered the door.

"Wait…duh. He's sick so he's probably asleep." I told myself, reaching up above the door frame and pulling out the spare key. After unlocking the door I stepped into the house and let the door fall closed behind me. "Hey! Anyone home?" I yelled. "…Anyone awake?" I added more quietly. After sliding my shoes off, I walked down the hall to the stairs, just in time to meat Max on his way down. He was rubbing his eyes, his nose red and cheeks flushed. I could tell his nose was still stuffed.

"Nico? What are you doing here?" Max asked. His midnight black hair was messy the small curls becoming tangled together and his forest green eyes were glazed in sleep. He had just woken up.

"You sounded like hell over the phone last night so I brought you some Vaporub to help you breath." I explained, pulling out the blue and green container and passing it to him. He gladly took it and smiled. Then I noticed he was only wearing blue boxers and one of the white dress shirts I had left him for the nights I couldn't be with him.*

"Thanks." He said, stepping off the last view steps to stand in front of me. I was about a foot taller he was, which put a dent in his pride because he was a few days older than I was. We were both sixteen in high school but Max looked more like a middle schooler. He started walking to the kitchen and I followed him, leaving a puddle trail behind me. I was still shivering and I would like nothing more than to go upstairs and cuddle with Max…but he is sick and I wouldn't be satisfied with just that.

"Where's your sister?" I asked, as he got himself a cup and filled it with water.

"Staying at a friends house. She doesn't want to get sick too." He explained.

"Your Mom?"

"On a business trip. She wont be back for a few days." Max sipped his water.

"What about your dad?" I asked.

"He called earlier and said he was working late at the Hospital tonight." I laughed inwardly. No one was home. He could scream and moan all he wanted and no one would hear him…but he's sick! Just my luck! Max set his now empty cup on the table.

"Nico are you…thinking dirty things?" He asked. I blushed.

"NO! A- Anyway I'm cold so-" I stopped when Max sneezed twice. "Bless you." I said.

"Thanks." He said, sniffling and grabbing the vaporub. "Let's go upstairs and get you a towel." He added, walking out of the kitchen. I followed him up to the top step and then I saw Max loose his balance and stumble. I grabbed him, steadying him again and he sighed. "Sorry, I got woozy for a second." Now I sighed and picked him up. "Ah, your cold." He complained.

"Deal with it, you shouldn't of gotten out of bed. Your sick and you need your rest." I scolded, walking into his room and setting him on his bed. I walked into his bathroom and grabbed a towel, drying my hair with it and letting it fall around my shoulders as I slid off my jacket and began to undo the buttons on my shirt. When I walked back into Max's room, he was sitting on the side of his bed, trying to break the plastic steal on the lid of the Vaporub.

I smiled and walked over to him, taking the Vaporub and opening it with ease. He slightly glared up at me and then went to grab the container. I kneeled in front of him.

"I'll do it for you." I told him, setting the Vaporub next to him on the bed.


Max POV

I couldn't help but blush as Nicolas started to undo my shirt. He paused when my chest was exposed but then continued with the rest of the buttons until the shirt was completely open. He slid it back, half way down my arms so my shoulders were bare.

"So that I don't get any on your shirt." Nicolas said lamely, his deep drown eyes avoiding my green ones. Now we were both blushing. Then I remember that I hadn't had sex with him all week. Nicolas dipped his hand into the Vaporub and touched it to my chest, gently rubbing it in. I shivered, both because his hands were cold, and because he was turning me on. "Sorry, I forgot how cold I was." Nicolas said with a smile. When he was done rubbing the jell on my chest, he touched forehead to mine, some of his light brown hair tickling my cheek. "Your really warm." He said, setting his cold hands on my sides.

"Nmmmm!" I moaned, closing my eyes and grabbing onto Nicolas's shirt. I must have surprised him because he pulled back slightly.

"Max?" He asked and then got an idea. He slid his hands up, his thumbs brushing my nipples and I moaned again.

"Nicolas, don't tease." I said. I only used his full name on two occasions. I was pissed at him…or we were going to make love. Nicolas smiled, leaning down to whisper in my ear.

"Who's thinking dirty now?" He asked in a husky voice.

"Ah!" A moaned again as began repeatedly rubbing my nipples. I buried my face in his shirt as I began getting hard, obviously embarrassed. He abruptly stopped and stepped back, his hands leaving my body. "Nicolas, wha-"

"I can't! I feel like I'm taking advantage of a sick person. And I am too! You need to rest and let your fever drop before we can…ya know, do 'hot' stuff."* He said, covering his eyes.


Nicolas POV

"You're not forcing me." Was Max's reply as he slid off the bed and walked over to me. He pushed himself against my stomach, my ice-cold skin coming in contact with his heated skin and he shivered again. Then he reached for my belt.

"Max, stop you shouldn't-" I was cut off as we both tripped on something and landed on the bed, Max straddling my waist. He touched his forehead to mine like I had done minutes ago and smiled.

"Think about it. Your body is nice and cold so it'll cool mine off." He said, rolling him hips against my semi-erect member. I moaned, grabbing onto his hips to pull him harder onto me. He moaned loudly at the added friction. Then I flipped our positions so I was on top of Max.

"Damn it." I said, moving some stray curls out of his face. "If it becomes to much for you then tell me to stop. Alright?" I asked. Max nodded and I quickly smothered his lips with mine. He gasped when I bit his bottom lip and I took this chance to slide my tongue into his mouth. He moaned, rolling his hips against mine and rubbing out clothes erections together. "Do we have anymore lube?" I asked, moving my head down to bite at his neck. Max turned his head to give me better access.

"Mmmmm. I, Ah!" He yelled out as I bit him rather harshly before using my tongue to sooth the bite mark. "I think, ha! We used it all." He said fisting the blanket underneath him. I sat up, sliding my shirt off and throwing it to the ground. Then I remembered the Vaporub. Luckily, it hadn't fallen off the bed yet. I grabbed it and smiled but Max read my mind.

"We are not using that to stretch me out!" He yelled. I pouted before setting the container on his dresser.

"Fine." I said, leaning down to give him a very heated kiss, my tongue caressing his. Then I stood up and walked out of the room.


Max POV

I wasn't sure how much time had gone by before Nicolas came back, holding my sister's strawberry body lotion. Damn, I can't object to that. I shivered when Nicolas locked eyes with me, then gave me a cheeky smile and turned off the lights. Because it was cloudy outside and because my neighborhood didn't have streetlights, I couldn't see anything, making me even more excited. I felt myself being lifted and then heard the blankets being taken from the bed and thrown onto the floor. Nicolas knew that I hated getting cum on the blankets. Bed sheets were no problem, easier to clean. But how is it he could see so well?

I moaned when I felt Nicolas's tongue travel from just above my boxers and up. I couldn't stop my hips form bucking into his body then his tongue dipped into my navel.* He pushed his body against mine, grinding against me. I hissed in pleasure as he nibbled and sucking on one of my nipples and began pinching and tweaking the other.

"Ah! Nicolas, if you touch both I'll-" I was cut off when Nicolas grinded against me again, our clothes becoming unbearably tight. I heard him chuckle.

"You're so hard, and those boxers look so uncomfortable. Should I help you out?" He asked. I nodded.

"Sorry, I can't see. Your going to have to tell me what you want." Nicolas teased, sucking on the side of my neck.

"…Off. Please take them off!" I begged. His tongue traveled up to my ear and he bit my earlobe, making me moan. I felt one of his hands slide down my side to the waistline of my boxers, then move underneath me. His finger curled, sliding into my boxers and he pulled, sliding them down my legs and off my feet. Then he threw them to the floor. Now I was fully exposed.

An old habit kicked in and I pushed my legs together, trying to hide my erection. "Don't do that." Nicolas said, grabbing my legs and spreading them apart. "I wana see." He added


Nicolas POV

I was teasing him. But I really couldn't help it; he looked so beautiful below me. His white shirt was still half way down his arms, the sleeves being to long and covering his hands. His black curls cascaded around his blushing face and his green eyes were glazed with lust. His chest had a light pink tinge to it and his pink nipples were fully erect. He was panting, his legs bent and spread, giving me a perfect view of his leaking member. I cupped him, making him hiss and buck his hips, trying to get me to touch him more.

I gently gripped his erection and slowly moved my hand up and down, rubbing it. A few beads of pre-cum collected on the slit and I used my thumb to spread it around. All the while, Max was withering beneath me, calling my name and begging me to move my hand faster. I obliged, pumping my hand while leaning down to bite at his nipples again.

"AH! N- Nicolas." Max said in between pants. "I'm goi- going t- ah! MN!" he cried as I sped up my hand. Max came seconds later, his pearly white seeds* covering my hand and both of our chests. I smirked and sat up, licking my fingers of Max's sweet cum. He was probably the only person I knew who loved pineapples enough to drink the juice.*

"Hm, what should I do? I'm so hard but my pants are really tight. I don't think I can get them off on my own." I said huskily. His blush deepened when he realized what I wanted him to do. I sat back, spreading my legs a bit and putting my hands behind me for leverage. Max sat up only to crawl down on all fours in front of me. He got low, his ass staying in the air and he began to undo my pants, finally freeing my erection. I'm not one to gloat but I was very gifted.*

Max gave it an experimental lick before taking the head into his mouth, swiveling his tongue around the slit before taking in even more of me. He sucked, bobbing his head and using his tongue every now-and-then to collect the beads of pre-cum. He deep throated me, making me moan loudly as his teeth grazed the base of my cock.


Max POV

I grew hard again when I heard Nicolas moan when I deep throated him. I heard a 'pop' and I figured he had just opened the lotion. My thoughts were confirmed when a cold finger was rubbed against my entrance, slick with lotion. I moaned when it was pushed in and Nicolas began thrusting it in and out. The second finger hurt, as I knew it would and my mouth left my lovers cock so I could grind my teeth.

"Sorry," Nicolas began, "I know it hurts but it'll get better." He said, trying to sooth me. I felt the two fingers leave my body. Now he pushed in three fingers and I couldn't help but cry out. It really hurt. He moved them in a thrusting motion, in and out repeatedly, growing deeper every time he pushed them in. Then he hit my prostate.

"AH! N- Nicolas! Again!" I yelled.

"What? Here?" He asked, thrusting his fingers at the same angel. I arched my back in sheer pleasure.

Nicolas removed his fingers, pushing me onto my back and sitting up. He swiftly removed his pants and boxers, throwing them in a random direction and then leaned in to kiss me, pushing his tongue past my teeth to fight my tongue for dominance. Of course he won, tasting every part of my mouth and I knew he was trying to distract me. He began to line himself up with my stretched hole. Now it was time for the most painful part.

Nicolas began pushing his cock into me, ever so slowly. He was trying not to hurt me but that was inevitable. I closed my eyes and fisted the sheets underneath me, crinkling the white shirt and crying out in pain. I heard Nicolas moan when he was fully sheathed inside me, holding back for my sake. His fingers brushed tears off my cheeks that I hadn't noticed had fallen. For a while, everything was quiet except for the sounds of my panting and Nicolas's deep breathing.

I wriggled my hips, signaling to Nicolas that I wanted him to move. He grabbed my legs, holding them up and apart as he started to roll his hips and begin a series of slow, shallow thrusts.

It was painful. But I knew it was going to get better, just as soon as Nicolas found that spot deep inside me.

"You okay?" Nicolas asked, leaning over me to look into my eyes. One of his hands was on the side of my head, pushing him up while the other was grabbing my hip.

"Idiot, how would anyone be okay with a thick cock shoved up their tight ass? AH!" Finally, he hit my prostate.

"I love it when you talk dirty." Nicolas said, leaning in to bite my neck. He started picking up speed, hitting my prostate with every thrust.

"AH! Mn…ah Nicolas. H- harder!" I moaned, moving my hips against his. He leaned back, now grabbing my hips with both hands and thrusting harder into me. "So- so good!" I cried as Nicolas slid my legs over his shoulder so he could drive deeper into me.


Nicolas POV

I thrusted hard and deep into Max, loving the moans and wet noises that filled the room. The place where we were connected burned with heat and we were both covered in a layer of sweat.

Then I started to wonder. 'When did all of his heat transfer to me?' After all, this all started because I was cold.

"Mmmm! Ni- Nicolas!" Max called out, his body bobbing with my now wild thrusts. "I c- c- can't…for much lon- longer!" he said

"Together now." I told him, sliding my hand between out bodies to grab his leaking member and pump it in time with my thrusts. "Come on, were almost there." I coaxed him.

He called my name when he came, his body arching up. His inner muscles spasmed around my cock, pushing me over the edge and causing me to cum inside of him. I collapsed on his chest, the both of us shaking in ecstasy, riding out our orgasms.


Max POV

"Pull out." I said softly when both Nicolas and I had gotten out of our high. He sat up, still inside me.

"But if I do that, then all the juices inside your body with stain the sheets." He said with a smirk.

"Pull out, Nicolas." I said sternly.

"Alright." He said, finally pulling out. I groaned as a small ache entered my lower body. I could feel Nicolas's cum leave my body, warm and sticky. I was lifted, my white shirt finally falling to the floor. I locked my arms around Nicholas's neck, exhausted. He held me up with one hand while he used the other hand to take the sheets off the bed. He laid me back down gently, then retrieved the blanket, joining me on the bed. I cuddled up to his body, placing my head on his chest as he drew the blanket up around us.


Monday Morning.

"Is Nicolas absent today?" the teacher asked.

"He caught a cold." Max told her, blushing and looking away


*A boyfriend should always give his girl/boy friend one of his shirts to sleep with

*Navel is another word for belly button

*Hot stuff if another term for sexual things

*People refer to seeds as cum

*People say that pineapple juice make cum sweet.

*Gifted means has a big/thick penis

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