Jeff got up and straightened out his clothes before moving to the mirror to brush his hair back to normal. "Are you sure you haven't had enough exercise today?" Nick teased lightly, already missing the blonde's presence. He rolled up and watched as Jeff checked himself in the mirror. (Not admiring his ass at all.)
Their eyes met and Jeff smirked, as if he knew exactly what Nick was thinking. Stupid Ryan, can't for once he get the moves right? Jeff asked himself. Suddenly an idea dawned on him; he reached down to his dance bag, extracting something quickly. He turned, smiling, and walked towards the door.
Nick frowned. Was he…happy to be leaving? The confusion only lasted a second, as the blonde handed Ryan a small camcorder, "Here, take this. They're step by step moves of what we learned in class, watch them and learn." he turned to close the door before adding, "Oh, and don't forget- his right is your left. Got it? Good!" and slamming the door in his face. Nick's jaw dropped, the barely audible "Thanks…I guess" coming from the hallway.
Still smirking, Jeff turned towards Nick who was sitting stunned on his bed. He walked back, placing his hands on the brunette's shoulders, gently pushing him back on to the bed. He smiled, moving so that he was straddling Nick's hips again. "You really think I would give this up?" he whispered in Nick's ear as he placed his hands back on his hips. "Now where were we?" he asked, just before connecting his lips to the side of Nick's neck.
His mouth formed a soft "oh" as he felt Jeff's tongue flicking over his Adam's apple. Nick had never been more grateful for Jeff's flexibility, as he began to move once more, rolling his hips in time with Jeff's, who was meeting him move for move, thrust for thrust. After a while it became too much for Nick to bear. He pulled away, tentatively tugging up at the hem of Jeff's shirt, hoping he'd get the hint.
Every move and every thrust, only made Jeff's mind spin. Everything felt right, yet Jeff's face contorted as he felt Nick pull back slightly. He sat up straight, thoughts going round his mind. Wait, did I do something wrong? Am I moving too fast? Jeff asked himself. He flew up so quickly that he nearly tumbled off of Nick's waist. Nick nearly laughed until he saw Jeff's eyes cloud over in confusion, then brighten once more as the blonde realized the implications of the request. Jeff looked down, meeting Nick's hazel eyes as they requested permission. Biting his bottom lip, Jeff nodded, encouraging Nick by lifting his arms above his head. He could hear as Nick sighed in relief, smiling as he pulled the shirt over Jeff's frame. The shirt was tossed in the general direction of the dirty clothes pile, neither caring whether it was close or not. He let out a soft sigh of relief as Jeff raised his arms, allowing the shirt to be dragged over his head and tossed in a corner. Nick couldn't help but grin as he looked at the expanse of tanned skin before him, and was leaning up to kiss Jeff, when a steady hand pushed him back into the bed.
"You know, I think this should be a little fairer. Wouldn't you agree?" the blonde practically purred. Nick hesitated slightly. The blonde watched as Nick's eyes avoided his own. He was confused until he saw how the brunette squirmed when Jeff attempted to remove his shirt. It wasn't as if he'd never been shirtless in front of Jeff- years of being best friends meant crazy pool parties and beach hangouts- but he couldn't help but feel self conscious. It pained Jeff to see him being self conscious. Without removing his eyes from Nick's, he started slowly pushing the shirt up Nick's lean frame. Nick nodded slowly-this was Jeff, he had nothing to hide from him. Jeff's lips followed the shirt, placing kisses up Nick's torso until the shirt was completely off. Nick was rewarded as the blonde leaned back down, pressing a kiss onto his collarbone. He moaned slightly at rush of contact, arching up into Jeff's touch.
Jeff smiled as he felt Nick press flush up against him, moaning at the contact. "You know I could continue doing this for hours." Jeff said as pulled back and looked down at Nick.
Nick whimpered slightly as Jeff pulled back. "Then why don't we?" he frowned, desperately confused. His teeth worried his lower lip as a rush of thoughts ran through his mind. Why did he stop? Did I do something wrong? I thought it was fine…no great, actually…amazing, wonderful, mind blowing- errrr. Perhaps that was the wrong choice of words. He shifted slightly, which only caused the two to brush against each other even more. Ohh dear.
As he sat above him, Jeff took the time just to look at Nick. He took in the way his long eyelashes curled perfectly and how much his hazel eyes stood out over his dark hair. Jeff's favorite though is how whenever he got shy, or nervous, Nick would start to bite his lower lip.
Jeff flicked his hair out of his eyes in one fluid movement, causing Nick's heart to stutter. The blonde smiled softly before leaning in to kiss Nick, lifting one hand to caress his cheek while the other drew lazy circles over his hipbones. The growing problem between the two started to become very noticeable and Jeff didn't want to push it too far for one night. He deepened the kiss, bringing one hand to cup Nick's face while the other rubbed smooth circles over his hipbones. "Lucky I'm in love with my best friend-"Jeff started singing to himself."I'm lucky we're in love in every way-"Jeff pulled his lips from Nick's, letting them linger there a moment longer before moving to lay his head on Nick's shoulders. His eyes fell close as listened to the heartbeat thump below his ear.
Nick smiled and pressed a kiss into the blonde's hair, "Oooooh," he harmonized softly, "Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed, lucky to be coming home someday-"
Jeff continued to hum as Nick sang. He laid there for a few moments longer, replaying the afternoon's actions through his head. I'm still not too sure what i did to deserve this, to deserve him. Jeff looked up at Nick through his eyelashes and found the brunette smiling down at him. Jeff adverted his eyes almost immediately, as he felt the blush crawling over his body. Nick giggled, and pressed another kiss to the blond locks. "Nicky, can I- can I ask you something?" Jeff asked.
Nick felt his throat go dry; in the past, Jeff only ever called him 'Nicky' when he had something important to tell him- like when the blonde found out he'd gotten into the Warblers- or to try and soften the blow of something bad- like when his pet fish Rocky died. He looked down at Jeff, his heart breaking as he noticing the way Jeff avoided eye contact, instead choosing to trace light shapes over Nick's chest. He wants to ask if we can just stay friends, doesn't he. Nick frowned, I should've known; it was too good to be true. I don't know why I thought…he swallowed loudly, "O-of course," he reassured, hoping his voice wouldn't betray him.
Jeff could hear the nervousness in Nick's voice and he frowned. Shifting, he moved so that he was sitting up, looking down at Nick. "Well, I mean-" he started to bite on his lower lip, searching for the right words to say. "Ni- Nicky, are we together now or-" Nick heard the blonde's voice tremble as he stumbled over the words, "Because you know, if you want to stay friends, I'd totally understand it's- it's okay." Jeff's voice broke and he threw himself face down on the open side of the bed, practically screaming into the sheets as he did so. "You know I wouldn't hate you if you just got up and left right now." he said muffled into the sheets.
Nick frowned. No, no that's not what I want! I want us to hold hands and have dates at the beach and fall asleep while talking and-and I just wanna be with you, he cried inside his head, but the words wouldn't leave his mouth. Nick rolled over slightly, and Jeff felt a pair of familiar arms wrap around his waist, pulling him close, "I would never leave you, Jeffie. You should know that by now. I didn't leave you before, and I won't leave you now." He snuggled closer, feeling the blonde hair brush against his neck, "You can't get rid of me that easily," he added softly, placing a gentle kiss on Jeff's head. Jeff buried his face into the side of Nick's neck, placing kisses along his jawline as he did.
"I love you Nicky." he whispered against Nick's skin, half hoping the brunette wouldn't hear him.
Nick's heart started pounding. Did Jeff really just- does he really- is he-?
Everything came crashing down on him- the way one look from Jeff would make his stomach flip, the familiar scent of his body spray, the way his hair would stick up all over the place, the way his nose crinkled when he laughed- their seven years of friendship leading up to this.
Nick bit his tongue, a slow smile spreading over his face. Leaning back, he tilted the blonde's chin up with a gentle swipe of his hand, "I love you too Jeffie," he whispered, before leaning into a long kiss.
Jeff smiled and brought his right hand up to Nick's, gently moving it from his cheek to the nape of his neck. He ran his fingers through Nick's hair, pushing him forward with little effort.
Nick frowned slightly as Jeff pulled away, but couldn't help but smile as the blonde rested his forehead on Nick's, panting slightly. Giggling, Jeff brought his left hand and Nick's right, up to face level. They held them there, palm to palm, before Jeff slid his fingers between Nick's, lacing them together. The brunette's smile was echoed on Jeff's face, as he found himself being kissed him once more, pouting slightly when Jeff pulled away all too quickly.
"Nicholas Duval, would you do me the honors of being my boyfriend?" Jeff asked gallantly, his eyebrow quirked and a smug grin on his face.
In that moment, Nick decided that he had to do something wipe the smile off Jeff's face. Jeff yelped as Nick's arms wrapped around his neck, pressing him into the mattress, and delving into a mind-shattering, toe-curling lip lock, enjoying the way the blonde moaned shamelessly. "Yes," he whispered into the kiss. "I will."
Jeff smiled, running his tongue along the edge of Nick's bottom lip. Nick shivered slightly, electricity shooting straight to his groin with the sharp nips of Jeff's teeth on his lower lip. Nick grinned, lifting one leg up and draping it across the blonde, effectively straddling him.
Out of pure instinct, Jeff bucked underneath him, crashing his hips upwards into Nick's. "Oh god, Nick" he sighed as his brain started to become fuzzy.
Jeff sighed into the kiss as he allowed Nick's tongue to explore his mouth. He freely let his hands roam over Nick's body. He moaned as Nick pressed into his touch. The problems growing between them were more than obvious by this time, but neither was in the mind set to stop now. Instead, Jeff did quite the opposite, he arched his hips up, pressing them flush against Nick's. "Fuck" he moaned shamelessly,
"Oh god, Nick. I think-" he pulled back, throwing his head back against the pillow. "-just don't stop, please." he said as he raked his nails against Nick's back.
In the back of his mind, Nick was all too aware of the growing problem between the two, but at the moment he didn't care. All that mattered was that Jeff continued to writhe underneath him, making those noises that turned Nick on. Nick felt his erection strain at his jeans, feeling incredibly jealous of Jeff's loose, baggy shorts. Shit. Probably not a good idea to think about that, he thought.
Jeff froze momentarily as he felt Nick's erection brush against his own. Oh god. Jeff threw his head back against the pillow, arching his back as he did so. He looked down between their two bare chests, shocked to find Nick in jeans. Jeff leaned back into the kiss, moving from Nick's mouth to his neck, slowly making his way down to place kisses along his collarbones. Nick trembled slightly as Jeff ran the pads of his fingers over the sensitive skin just above his waistband and tugged slightly on the front loops of his jeans. Nick bit his lip and looked away. He knew what Jeff was implying by pulling him closer, he knew what the blonde wanted. They'd be crossing a line, and once crossed, there was no turning back. "Please Nicky?" Jeff asked, a hopeful smile on his face. He hoped that Nick wouldn't think he was trying to rush things. He just needed to get a close as he could to him.
Well I'm sure as hell not saying no to that, Nick decided, as he tried to gracefully shimmy out, breathing a soft sigh of relief once he was free from the tight confines of his jeans.
Jeff chuckled, "Here, let me help you-" he offered, a trace of amusement in his voice. The blonde reached down and in one swift movement, had the button undone and the zipper down. "There." Nick was somewhat shocked at how easily the blonde managed to rip of his pants, but hey, he wasn't complaining. Chucking them over his shoulder, Nick reached down and grabbed Jeff by the base of his neck, pulling him in for a vicious kiss.
Jeff reached up, lacing his arms around Nick's neck, their hips moving in time with one another.It seemed that with every movement, Jeff's dance shorts become tighter and tighter. It was starting to become unbearable, and no matter how much he tried to readjust them, it was no use. He pulled back, panting and looked at Nick, hopefully getting him to understand what he was mentally screaming at him.
Nick laughed a little, apparently getting the message. "Off, off" he muttered, as the blonde complied, lifting his hips and allowing them to pool around his ankles. Once they were tossed aside, Nick nearly choked. "Batman boxers?" he asked, scarcely able to contain his laughter, "What are you, twelve?"
The blush traveled fast over Jeff's body. "You don't like them?" he cried in mock offense, "Really? Because I totally think they accentuate my butt."
Nick was about to continue, but was instead pulled into a sloppy kiss, so he had to settle for slipping his arm around Jeff and quickly squeezing his butt. A quick smirk flashed across his face at the indignant squeak that leaked from the blonde, but was quickly wiped away as Jeff thrust up, rocking his hips into Nick's. He sighed as he felt Nick's hand rest on his ass for a moment longer before pulling away. He couldn't help but pout, missing the feeling already.
Each sound was magnified in the tiny room, their pants and moans bouncing off the walls. Nick closed his eyes, trying to memorize each little movement; skin sliding against skin, eyes fluttering, heart pounding.
Jeff's hand flew up, weaving themselves through the brunette locks, pulling ever so slightly. His hips were suddenly met by Nick's with a whole new force, making Jeff helplessly moan into Nick's lips. He could start to feel the heat pool in his stomach, quickly making its way south. "So close…" Jeff practically panted into Nick's mouth.
As Jeff writhed and moaned underneath him, Nick couldn't help feeling like he was in heaven. "Shit J-Jeff," he moaned, capturing the blonde's mouth in another vicious kiss, their tongues battling for dominance. He shifted slightly, trying to put off the inevitable, but only succeeded in brushing up against Jeff even more. Nick felt his knees wobble in anticipation, the heat in his groin begging to escape.
Jeff could tell Nick was just as close as he was. Both were frantic for release, their moves becoming sloppier by the thrust. Nick grunted as Jeff yanked on his hair roughly, the blonde's head tipping back and pressing into the mattress as he moaned a string of unintelligible words that sounded suspiciously like "Fuck" and "Nick". The brunette pulled back slightly, cocking his head, before realizing exactly what was going on. Oh. OH. OH! The blonde's face was twisted into one of sheer ecstasy, as he rode out what seemed to be the longest orgasm in the history of all time. It was nothing short of amazing, and knowing that he had been the one to cause it made it all that better. His breathing came in short pants, as he started to come down from his high. Oh my god, did that just- with Nick?
Nick let out a soft whimper as Jeff fell back onto the mattress, panting. As he opened his eyes, Nick noticed just how dilated the blonde's pupils were. Fuck it. He swooped back down, pinning the other boy's wrists above his head and capturing his lips in a kiss. Before he knew it, Nick felt the familiar tingle in his groin, before his all too sudden release. "God Jeff," he moaned, his hips jerking wildly, his thrusts becoming slower and shallower as his high tapered to an end.
Nick felt strong arms wrap themselves around his waist, pulling him closer. At the moment, the brunette didn't care about the mess they'd made. All that mattered was Jeff. The blonde in question placed a kiss on Nick's head before sliding out from under him. "Where-?" he trailed off, the confusion fading into a slight grin watched Jeff whip the blanket off Nick's bed before returning to his own.
The mattress dipped slightly as the two shuffled around, getting comfortable on the small bed. Once they'd settled, Nick snuggled closer to the blonde. "Hey."
AN/ just a fair warning, this story may turn into a shameless smut-fest from here on out. Oh, and reviews make me smile.