Okay it took me forever, but it's here. Sorry it's short! Warning, some smutty fluffy Niff going on here. If that's not your cup of joe, please leave.
And I didn't know if I was supposed to put a disclaimer, everyone else does, but I've never done it. But yeah I think we all know I don't own glee. If I did, it would be all about Dalton, gay couples, Klaine and Niff would be fucking in the Dalton halls by now, and Niff would be canon. So sadly, glee is not mine.
Enjoy :)
(More of my rambling at the bottom.. :] )
"Jeff, I love you."
It kept playing over in his head. It was strange. Alright fine, he loved hearing Nick say that, even if it was just a "spur of the moment" kind of thing, but Nick couldn't mean it, could he?
He moved his head against the pillow, turning over to face the sleeping brunette. Damn, he was so...beautiful.
Did he mean it? Surely it was just a mistake. Nick was STRAIGHT! How many damn times did he have to tell himself that? Then again, Nick was never really into labels. He'd just always been attracted to girls. Could it really have been Jeff who changed that?
No. No way. No way in hell. No way in hell was he going to flatter himself, or play pretend. He wasn't even going to let himself act like Nick might like, forget about love him! That's just absurd. Nick deserved a fucking prince on a golden unicorn that pooped rainbows and cheese. Jeff was, well, Jeff. He sure as hell didn't deserve Nick. Maybeas a friend, but definitely not as a boyfriend.
'It would be nice though, wouldn't it?' he thought. And Nick had practically begged him to fuck him like some kind of slut... 'Dirtythoughtsthere,Jeff.Don'tgothere' he thought. 'Enoughofthis.' He slowly crept off of the bed, trying not to wake Nick. The two had been so tired after their night of passion that they'd allowed themselves sleep. He almost made it to the bathroom, when he heard a groan from behind him. Pretending not to notice, he continued to tiptoe across the soft carpet, when he heard Nick speak.
"Jeff? Where are you going?" he mumbled, voice still dripping with fatigue. Jeff stopped, turned his head over his shoulder, to find Nick had climbed out of bed and was right behind him. He shuddered, feeling the warmth of Nick's skin radiating towards him. He closed his eyes, breathing in Nick's scent, the room being too dark for Nick to see what he was doing.
"I was just..." Jeff finally tried to answer. Nick grabbed Jeff's hand, and to Jeff's surprise, pulled him closer. Their chests were tightly together, the naked flesh playing tennis with the heat. Jeff suppressed a moan from slipping out of his lips. Nick leaned his head against Jeff's shoulder, lightly pressing soft kisses to his collarbone. Jeff's breathing hitched. Nick smiled against Jeff's skin, loving how he could make the blond start to crack with just these simple touches. It was his turn. Jeff had just blown his mind, and now he was going to return the favour. His lips moved down Jeff's chest, and he felt the ragged breathing. He smirked, even though he knew Jeff's eyes were closed, and it was too dark for him to be seen anyways. He moved lower and lower, kissing the muscles outlining Jeff's chest and stomach. When he was just below Jeff's navel, he sensed Jeff's impatience. Once again, he smirked, flicking his tongue out and licking his way back up to Jeff's neck in one long line. He felt Jeff shudder against him, and he had to reach around and hold him up, as Jeff's knees began to give out.
"You like that, don't you?" he whispered seductively in Jeff's ear. That was the drawing point. Jeff let out a loud moan, no longer caring that he probably sounded like a whore. Nick was driving him crazy, and it wasn't even funny. Jeff was aching, and Nick could clearly see the effect, as they had fallen asleep naked after their last play.
Jeff couldn't take it anymore. He captured Nick's lips in a passionate kiss, running his hands over the brunette's toned body. Nick, who now wished he would have just sucked Jeff off, was currently drilling his tongue into the blonde's mouth while Jeff teased his body.
After 5 minutes of a heated tongue wrestle and a continuous teasing match, they finally got sick of the wait, and grabbed onto each other's members. Groaning in pleasure, they stroked each other gently, but quickly, setting a pace they both could enjoy. Suddenly, Nick dropped to his knees and took in all of Jeff, who gasped at the warmth of Nick's mouth, enjoying the way Nick's tongue teased his head. After some time Jeff climaxed, now stroking Nick, who followed not long after. They dropped down onto the bed, panting.
"Jeff, I love you."
His hand was stiff, and his ass was sore from the first activity of the previous night. Turning over, Jeff looked at his hand wrapped tightly in Nick's. What if it was true? What if he really did mean it?
"Morning," Nick groaned, pulling Jeff from his thoughts.
"Hey there," Jeff said smiling. Nick looked up at him, and then curled up closer against the blonde's body. Jeff took his hand from Nick's, and then wrapped both arms around the smaller boy.
They lay there in peaceful silence, listening to the sound of their breathing. Jeff stroked back Nick's hair. Thisfeels...right.
"Nick?" Jeff asked.
"Hm?" Nick muttered, the sound muffled by Jeff's body.
"I love you."
Okay, I know it took me FOREVER to upload this, but I got writer's block, and then I had like 5 tests at school, and then relationship trouble, and yeah. Some reveiws would really help, because I have no idea where I'm going with this anymore. And like I said before, I can't write smut. Especially when your dad is wanting to know what you're writing about... awks :/
But yeah, plz review, give me some direction! And once again, sorry for it being short and taking forever.
-loveknowsnoboundries.