Warning: Sex; NicolasxOC
"I can't speak a lot to the actual events that took place between Amy and Nico but I can tell you what I put together on my own since I doubt Nic would ever tell you," Worick explained simply, determined to give Alex answers so she could at least understand. He knew how left out she felt right now and hoped the woman would come to understand Amelia.
While Worick began explaining what he knew of the story, downstairs Nic was recalling every memory as if it happened just yesterday.
3 1/2 Years Ago
It had been a few years since that first night between Worick and Amelia. Since then, the two engaged in the same activities several times throughout the years. At some point along the way, Nicolas realized what was going on but that was expected. He would have to be pretty dense to never realize the change in their attitute. Honestly, Worick couldn't hide what had happened even if he wanted to. Just one week after their first time Worick wouldn't shut up about how amazing he thought Amelia's body was... even more than usual at least.
Since then, a new twilight had come to live with them: Veronica. Nicolas had definitely grown close to the new twilight and whether he wanted to admit it or not, he had developed feelings for the woman and even a relationship althought it was never spoken. She really seemed to understand him better than anyone else.
But alas, the curse Nic seemed to have that kept him from happiness took Veronica away from him as well. It was all his fault though. Because of him, she was dying. His part of the apartment seemed so empty now without her there.
Veronica was finally taken from their home 2 months ago when her health got too bad. Nic tried not to show it, but everyone could see how distraught he was. He wasn't sulking. Oh, no. He was out picking as many fights as he possibly could and coming home covered it cuts and bruises. He had more clinic visits in the past 2 months than he usually had over a 6 month period.
It worried the hell out of Amelia, who had found herself falling for the tag over the past year. At first, she didn't want to believe it and so she continued with her activities with Worick. However, after a while, it started to feel wrong. She started to wish it was Nic instead of Worick. She found herself getting angry that she was doing something so shallow.
Before long, Amelia started, politely as she could, turning Worick away, saying she wasn't feeling well or that she simply wasn't in the mood. Worick wasn't dense. He noticed her growing feelings for the twilight and slowly stopped asking for a fun time. He knew Nicolas was too hung up on Veronica to notice Amelia's feelings. Even if Veronica wasn't there he probably wouldn't notice until she straight up told him her feelings. However, Worick decided to give her a chance and backed off, knowing she wasn't going to give up so easily.
"Nic?" Amelia looked up as she heard footsteps on the stairs. She was sitting in Nic's chair, waiting for him like she had been for the past month. She just wanted to make sure he was still alive and well. She watched him as he came down the stairs and came to a stop in front of the chair, looking down at her.
Amelia stood up and began looking over the twilights body for any serious wounds. He had originally tried to brush her off when she started the little check ups, but now he just let her do it without a word.
Her fingertips danced over his muscular arm, brushing his skin enough to make him restrain a shiver. When she found a cut or scrape she would wrap her hand around his arm and brush her thumb over the injury.
Amelia sighed softly. "It's not as bad as the other night..." she gave a sad smile. "You need to stop. I know you're upset about her but you can't go out and kill yourself because of it," she said softly, making sure he could read her lips as she slowly reached up and brushed his hair from his face.
He just stared at her with those blank eyes, showing even less emotion than ever before. At least he had grown used to Amelia touching him and what not since she moved in. He even leaned down slightly when she reached to scratch the back of his neck where his hair was cut shorter. He closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the sensation that reminded him of Veronica.
Amelia bit her lip as she watched him. Why was he so adorable? She smiled and continued to scratch the back of his head gently seeing as he seemed to enjoy it.
Without opening his eyes, Nicolas leaned down so his forehead was resting on the smaller girls shoulder. She was a little surprised at first but he must have been worn out today. She just smiled and endulged the rare moment with the male she was falling so hard for.
"I know it's hard... It'll be ok..." she whispered softly even if she knew he couldn't hear her or see her lips. He must have felt the vibrations of her voice because he shifted slightly and placed his face in the crook of her neck. She could feel him take in her scent making her blush gently. "You'll be ok," she whispered again, now petting his hair down softly, running her fingers through the black locks.
Nicolas could feel the vibrations although everything was silent to him. It was really calming and relaxing. He liked it. He had completely forgotten how beautiful Amelia was. He had been so distracted by Veronica, Amelia practically disappeared from his life. Yet, now, she had all his attention. She smelt nice, too, and seemed to know exactly what to do to calm him down. It was like she could read everything about him with a single look. It made him feel odd. It was different than Veronica and yet the same.
Since she continued to speak without making him look at her, he figured she wasn't actually saying anything important. She always did that. Even if she knew he couldn't hear her, she would talk because she knew how the vibrations made him feel.
As the vibrations continued, he felt daring and impatiant. He just had so much frustration built up and Amelia was here practically offering herself to him. Without thinking over his actions, he leaned in and pressed his lips to her throat.
The vibrations came to a sudden stop, no doubt in the middle of a sentence. He didnt pull away. He could feel her pulse below his lips. He moved his lips to a different place to see what he could feel.
"N-Nic?" Amelia stuttered with a deep blush. Was she dreaming? What was he doing? Her hand that was previously in his hair was now gripping his broad shoulder for support. She didn't know how to react. This is what she had wanted for months now but she knew how Nic felt about Veronica.
His lips left her neck and reattached to her jaw experimentally. He noticed that she wasn't moving and pulled away to look at her. His large hands went to her waist, holding her in place as he cocked an eyebrow at her. Her lips were moving but in no shapes he recognized as speaking.
Amelia kept opening her mouth but no sound would come out. She couldn't find the words to express what she was feeling. Finally, she closed her mouth and looked down with a blush completely at a lose for words.
Nic watched her with curious eyes, seeing the pink tinge of her cheeks. He took one hand away from the girls waist and cupped her cheek instead. Brushing his thumb against her skin, he watched her look up and took the opportunity to connect their lips in a gentle kiss.
Lemon Starts Now. Don't Like? Skip To The End.
She was obviously surprised but it didn't take long for the girl to close her eyes and relax into the kiss. Her hands came to grab his shoulders as the tag pressed their bodies together. She kissed back, their lips moving together slowly and gently.
Nic could feel a vibration through her lips indicating a moan. He took that as a sign to keep going and so he did. Worick was passed out in his bed and wouldn't be bothering them. His emotions were running high and there was no other way he wanted to let out frustration than like this right now.
As the kiss grew deeper and more heated, Nic found his body moving on its own. His mind was blank as he grabbed the girl by her thighs and picked her up. Amelia imediatly wrapped her legs around his waist and held him close.
He wasted no time in pressing her against the wall. He wasn't rough like she expected though. His lips weren't as soft as Worick's but his actions were a lot gentler. He supported the petite woman with his hands on her thighs right below her ass, his lips trailing along her jaw and down her neck. He could feel the vibrations in her throat as she moaned.
"I's ok?" Nic's gravelly voice croaked out as he pulled away enough to see Amelia's lips when she answered.
She looked at him with a deep red blush on her face, eyes darting away embarrassedly before looking back and nodding softly. "Y-yes. It's ok," she smiled shyly, gently playing with the hair at the base of his neck. This time, Amelia leaned in to kiss Nic softly, showing him she understood exactly what he meant and that she really was ok with it.
He took control of the kiss and began to explore Amelia further. Worick rarely did it with someone more than once unless they were a: paying him or b: worth it. Not that that mattered to Nicolas at the moment, but it was nice to know going into this that he shouldn't be disappointed.
His hand made its way under her shirt, making contact with her scarred skin for the first time. At first it took him off guard before realizing what he was feeling. His fingers only hesitated a moment but it was enough for Amelia to notice. She didn't say anything since he continued without a word, not shying away from her scars. She was glad neither of the handymen freaked out about her scars. It was so much easier to do this stuff when she was treated normally.
They kissed passionately as his hands wandered over her body. She thought Nic was so... innocent compared to Worick. Worick was so hungry with his hands, paying a lot of attention to her chest and ass. However, Nic... Nic's hands seemed to barely brush over her skin and yet had just as much affect on her. He didn't linger any longer than he needed but it lit a fire in her.
Amelia did her own exploring, tugging up the tag's shirt and running her hands over his well defined abs, brushing over the large scar that ran from Nic's middle and into his pants. When she felt that she had touched all she could under his shirt, she pulled at it insistantly to tell Nic she wanted it off. He pressed his hips against her own, keeping her in place as he pulled his hands away and quickly discarded his shirt. After that, came Amelia's own shirt. She lifted her arms and let him pull it off before pressing their bodies together again.
Amelia arched her back off the wall, feeling the bulge trapped inside Nic's pants as he pressed against her. He took the opportunity to trail his fingers up her back and to her bra clasp. She smiled against his lips as she felt him struggle with his big fingers. There was a sound in his throat sort of like a growl from frustration as he fumbled some more. He let out a coarse grunt and gave up before simply ripping it and pulling it off.
"You're buying me a new one," she moved so he could read her lips with a pout. He grunted and rolled his eyes before they connected their lips again. She pressed her chest against his own, arching her back as he pressed a hand to the middle of her back.
His hand traveled down to the hem of her shorts, dipping in and pulling at them. He felt vibrations from her lips again as he pushed his hand inside the front of her shorts. He only teased for a moment before undoing the button on her shorts and beginning to tug them down.
"Mm, put me down and I'll do it," she said softly, patting his chest so he knew to open his eyes and look at her. He nodded and set her down. As she stripped herself of the remaining clothing she had, Nic did the same for himself. He held up a finger to tell her to wait as he disappeared into the bathroom. He returned not long after with a condom, ripping it open and rolling it onto his large length.
Not wasting anymore time, Amelia practically jumped back into his arms as he picked her up, placing her back against the wall. He didn't have a bed so honestly it was this or the chair... or the floor but that wasn't happening. Personally Amelia rathered this than the other option right now.
They kissed again as Nic lifted Amelia and lined himself up with her before lowering her onto his length. She pulled away and bit down on her lip, squeezing her eyes shut as she was stretched open. He could only assume she was holding back her voice so Worick wouldn't hear. He could feel her tightening around him as she adjusted to the size.
"Aah... mm~ Nic..." she moaned softly as she clawed and clutched at his back.
"Move?" Nic spoke outloud again since she wasn't looking and his hands were a little preoccupied with holding her up. He hoped he was loud enough and pronounced the word right so she understood.
Her faced seemed to relax slightly and nod. "Yes, you can move," she answered, pecking his lips gently.
He started to move, gentle at first and almost hesitantly unlike Worick. He watched her face as her mouth opened slightly. As she did so, he felt vibrations through her chest. He knew she was moaning. It made him wish he could hear it. Worick always talked about clients having good or bad moans and how a moan could make or break him.
For Nic, her face was all he really needed. She was adorable and the way her face contorted in pleasure with each thrust made him twitch with excitement. He guessed that what he felt was like what Worick described with moans. Her face was covered in a shiny layer of sweat, her soft brown eyes piercing him as she leaned against the wall.
"Haa~ aah~" she moaned as Nic rubbed her inner walls sending pleasurable shivers through her. She loved how different Nic was compared to Worick. No, she couldn't even compare them. While both were really great, they were completely different.
The sounds she was making were so embarrassing even if she knew Nicolas couldn't hear her. However, he could see her face and that was just as embarrassing if not worse. She didn't try to hide her face though, even if she wanted to. She felt like she needed to let Nic see her, and honestly, while it was embarrassing, it got her excited.
As their passion grew and Nicolas grew more intense and vigorous, Amelia's grip around his length got tighter. She got closer despite trying to keep her face in view. She couldn't help it. Every muscle in her body seemed to be tensing all at once with each thrust deep into her core. She tried to at least hold back her moans so Worick wouldn't hear them but she didn't know how well she was doing. It was just so good.
"N-Nic~" she gasped and threw her head back.
Forcing herself to let go of Nic she moved her hands in shaky sign language. She had never really needed sign language related to sex so she didn't know if there was a diffrence between 'come' and 'cum'. She settled on the word 'come' and hoped Nic could understand what she met.
He looked at the sign confused for a moment before smirking slightly in understanding. He nodded as if saying he was just as close and continued his thrusting. Before long, Amelia was hunched over and hiding her face in Nicolas' neck as she felt her climax about to burst.
Nic tilted her head back so he could watch as she came. Her face was red as her mouth fell open. He could feel her walls clench around his length as she came. Her hand went up to her mouth that was open and probably moaning uncontrollably. He smirked slightly knowing she was trying to be quiet.
He leaned down and kissed her as he thrusted a bit longer. It didn't take long for him to release his load. They stood there, panting and and barely kissing as they came down from their high.
Lemon Over
Nicolas pulled out and carried the girl over to his chair. He set her down and passed her her underwear. He then went into the bathroom to throw out the condom and pull on his own boxers.
Amelia bit her lip as she pulled on the lacy underwear and grabbed her shirt, too. She expected the same as Worick. A simple 'that was nice' before they went on with their day. She would just go up and sleep on her couch like nothing happened. It wasn't like it bothered her with Worick. They agreed on that the first time.
However, with Nic... she kind of felt like it was wrong. God, it felt right but... Nic still loved Veronica, didn't he? And that was the only reason they did anything in the first place. He had too many emotions to handle and this was the result. She wouldn't say any of that though. If that's what Nic wanted, they would act like nothing happened... even if she felt even more in love now than before.
Nicolas returned to see Amelia getting dressed. He sighed and went up to her, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her back into the chair with him. She blushed and looked up at him confused, opening her mouth to say something.
"Sta' now," Nic grumbled in his deep, gravelly voice.
Amelia blushed and looked at him before smiling to herself. "Ok... I'll stay," she whispered before curling into Nicolas' lap and laying her head over his heart. He was so warm. She could hear his heart beat through his chest. It was oddly comforting.
What was more comforting were the fingers in her hair, brushing it back gently. She smiled and closed her eyes, relaxing and just enjoying the moment before, Amelia surely thought, Nic would come to his senses and realized he still loved Veronica and he was only using her right now. Amelia just had to remind herself that she couldn't get her hopes up for this.
'Worick was right,' Nic thought to himself. 'I just used her as a rebound. A second choice.'
Nic and Amelia only enjoyed that one night of passion together. The next day there was news on Veronica and Nic went scurring to her side. Amelia didn't blame him but she couldn't help but act completely awkward around Nic after that night. Rare shared kisses and nights of cuddling ensued between the two only for Amelia to shy away afterwards. She kept falling into her desires only for her brain to talk herself out of it.
Ok that was a lot longer than my normal chapters. I hope its ok though. Sorry if Nic is OOC or anything. Yea angsty feels and sexy fun times.
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February 15, 2016
