Sorry for the Delay, guys, Real Life was being an utter bitch. Chapter after this will probably take just as long. Sorry. Anyway, I hope you like it, please review, it means a lot to me. Thanks. Lx


"You were with Blaine for three months before you slept with him, why are you so worried about one month with Jeff?"

"I wasn't slamming Blaine up against the wall every twenty minutes – " Nick breaks off into a moan as Thad licks a stripe across his nipples, arms tugging fruitlessly against the handcuffs looped through the headboard.

"Yes you were, Nick..." Thad bites down on Nick's nipple, grinning.

"Fuck! Thad that hurt!"

"Good."

Thad switches to the other nipple, biting it, placing his hand on Nick's stomach to push him down when he arches up, rubbing his thumb over the head of Nick's cock before leaning up to kiss him.

"If you want to fuck him, ask him." Thad shrugs, dipping down to kiss Nick's neck, bucking his hips, grinding their cocks together. "You're clearly desperate for a shag."

Nick tips his head back, thrusting up against Thad as best he can, movements limited by the cuffs around each ankle, keeping his legs spread. Thad smiles and sits back, trailing his fingers up and down Nick's body, closer to the base of his cock each time, but never reaching it. Nick squirms under him, moaning.

"Stop fucking teasing, Thad."

"All I'm saying, Nick, is that you should just ask him. I bet he wants to just as much as you."

"He's a virgin; I don't want to pressure him into anything... Jesus Christ!"

They both freeze as the door bangs open and Blaine and Jeff spill into the room, laughing about something, smiles dropping when they see Nick stretched out on the bed, Thad on top of him.

Thad grins slowly, twisting his fist around Nick's cock.

"Been a while since you've seen Nick like this, isn't it Blaine?"

Blaine flushes, looking down at his feet

"I will kill you, Thaddeus."

"Not if I have the keys!" Thad grins and scrambles off the bed, grabbing his boxers and dashing out of the room, hooking his arm through Blaine's and pulling him away with him.

Nick turns his head to look at Jeff, who's staring at him thoughtfully, fingers playing with his wing necklace. He takes a step toward Nick, biting his lip. He hesitates, then walks around to the end of the bed.

"Is there anyone here you haven't slept with?"

Nick tilts his head, despite the pain in his neck from holding himself up so he can see Jeff.

"Only you."

"Slut."

Jeff wraps his hand around Nick's ankle, smiling. Nick arches up, tugging hard at the restraints as a wave of obedience rushes through him, head falling back against the pillow. His chest heaves as he pants, and it takes him a moment to calm down before he can speak again.

"Oh my god..."

"You are though, aren't you?" Jeff practically whispers, pushing his hand up Nick's leg, crawling up onto the bed between Nick's thighs. "You are a slut."

Nick can barely nod, curling his toes in the air, moaning desperately when Jeff places a kiss against his stomach. Jeff moves up his body, peppering his skin with kisses, until he's straddling Nick, grinding his crotch against Nick's.

"Was Thad going to fuck you?"

Nick shakes his head slightly, trying to push up against Jeff.

"You were going to fuck Thad?" Jeff asks, flicking Nick's nipple hard, grinning when Nick winces in pain.

"Yes Sir."

Jeff raises his eyebrows, smiling before leaning in and kissing Nick hard, sucking his tongue before pulling away, sitting back slightly.

"Well now," Jeff says, pausing as he pulls his shirt off, dropping it onto the floor beside the bed, "You're going to fuck me. Understand?"

Nick's eyes widen and he nods frantically, bucking his hips up again.

Jeff pouts, then grabs Nick's hair, tugging his head back and licking from his shoulder up his neck to his cheek.

"I said; do you understand?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good boy."

Jeff smiles and slips off Nick completely, pushing his jeans and boxers off as he walks into the bathroom, returning a moment later with the bottle of lube in his hand. Nick flexes his fingers above his head, trying to sit up, frowning curiously as Jeff grabs the back of his desk chair and drags it behind him to the end of the bed.

Jeff drops down into the chair, propping his legs up on the bed, resting his ankles next to Nick's as he flicks the cap up on the bottle of lube, smiling over at him.

"Can you see me?" Jeff asks, dripping the lube across his fingers before dropping the tube to the floor.

Nick nods, not trusting himself enough to try and form actual words as Jeff slicks his hand over his cock once before dropping his fingers lower, circling over his hole, his eyes fixed on Nick. Nick whimpers softly as Jeff pushes a finger inside, thrusting against it a few times before adding a second, finally breaking eye contact as his head drops back against the chair.

"Oh my god, Jeff..."

Jeff mumbles something that sounds like 'Wrong', then presses his foot hard against Nick's, making Nick arch up, his cock twitching almost painfully against his stomach.

"Sir, I meant Sir..."

Jeff smiles up at the ceiling, moaning loudly, suddenly, and Nick struggles against the cuffs again as Jeff works a third finger inside, bringing his head back up to look Nick right in the eye as he spreads them, stretching himself.

Nick's mouth drops open, tongue flicking over his dry lips as he watches, acutely aware of Jeff's toes curling against his sole, nails scratching slightly on his skin. Nick keens, eyes widening as Jeff slips his fingers out, moaning softly as he does, and pulls his foot away.

"Please..."

Jeff laughs quietly, placing his hands on Nick's thighs as he climbs onto the bed, digging his nails into Nick's skin and making him gasp. All Nick can do is stare as Jeff straddles him, grinding his slicked cock against Nick's, rocking up to press down against him with his bare ass. Nick doesn't move, Jeff's nails now pressing painfully into his shoulders, breathing hard when Jeff wriggles his ass, smiling innocently down at him. Bastard.

"Jeff, please will you – mpfh"

Jeff places his hand across Nick's mouth, his other hand slipping behind him, lining Nick's cock up against his ass, making Nick moan into his palm as he shifts across the head of his cock.

"Wrong." Jeff grins, taking his hand from Nick's mouth, watching him.

"Please, Sir."

Nick arches up to meet Jeff's lips as he drops his head down, gasping into the kiss, Jeff's tongue circling around his as he pushes his ass down, the tip of Nick's cock pressing inside him.

"Wrong again."

Nick pauses, looking up at Jeff unsurely for a second.

"Master."

"Good boy." Jeff smiles, head falling forward as he pushes down, taking Nick's cock slowly until his ass is resting against Nick's thighs.

Nick tenses completely, trying hard not to cum there and then, concentrating on the ceiling, on how the metal around his wrists is digging in, on anything except how ridiculously tight Jeff is, and how he's panting, delicious, breathy gasps that make Nick want to rut up into him.

Jeff leans down to kiss him, pressing their chests together as he licks across Nick's lips and into his mouth, lifting his ass and dropping it down again, dragging his lips across Nick's cheek to moan low into his ear. Nick tugs hard at the cuffs, wanting to touch, whimpering as Jeff sits up, starting to ride him properly, grinding his ass against Nick each time he drops back down.

Nick's digging his nails into his palms, eyes closed, when he feels Jeff's fingers brush over his cheek, thumb trailing across his lips until Nick opens his eyes. Jeff's smiling down at him, and Nick honestly think his heart skips a beat because he looks... so perfect up there. Nick smiles back, shifting experimentally, making Jeff's eyes close, his mouth drop open, his hips bucking forward as he cums.

Jeff's ass clenching around him, and the sensation of cum covering his chest pushes Nick over the edge and he thrusts up, hard, toes curling as he cums. It takes a few moments before Nick realises Jeff's sprawled across his chest, arms pushed under and around him, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. The cum between them is sticky, already starting to dry, and Jeff lifts his ass, slipping off Nick before hooking his leg around Nick's and pulling him closer.

Nick's ankle pulls against the restraint and Nick's suddenly very aware of how much his muscles ache from behind held in the same position for so long.

"Jeff..."

"Not now..."

"Jeff, you need to get Thad..."

"Sleepy."

Nick jerks his chest up under Jeff to try and wake him up.

"Jeff! Go get the keys!"

Jeff reaches out for the bedside cabinet, rummaging through the draw for a second before pulling out two silver keys on a chain, and sitting up. Nick stares up at him. Jeff smiles guiltily down at him.

"You had them..."

"I may have been in cahoots with Thad for this one..."

Nick laughs, flexing his arms when Jeff unlocks the cuffs and sitting up, waiting for him to undo the ankle restraints. Jeff fumbles with the lock, and Nick's getting a little concerned that he'll be stuck on the bed forever, when he finally undoes them, placing a kiss on Nick's ankle.

"I'm awake now..." Jeff mumbles, a little sulkily.

"Much as we both know just how much you love to cuddle," Nick grins, "I want to shower first."

Jeff laughs, standing by the side of the bed, waiting as Nick swings his legs round and stands up slowly, stretching contentedly. Even on his toes, he's not quite as tall as Jeff, and Nick smiles as he leans up to give him a peck on the lips.

"I got one thing right though..." Jeff says, grinning as they start to walk together toward the bathroom.

"Mm?"

"You are a slut."

Nick's mouth drops open into a grin, and he slaps Jeff's ass sharply, pushing him into the bathroom with a laugh.