Part 2

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The kiss was sudden and harsh and firm, and Nico's lips were chapped, but the heat and the closeness made Nico's heart leap out of his chest.

His whole body was in shock, and all at once, Will began to pull away. When Nico realized he hadn't been kissing him back in almost any way, he scrambled forward, moving so he was straddling Will's lap.

He wetted his lips before kissing him, and he truly kissed him this time. Will let Nico take the lead, following along in hesitant movements, his body stiff underneath him. So Nico darted his tongue out and ran it along Will's bottom lip, gently and soft, but then the smallest whimper escaped Will's lips, and suddenly what they were doing hit Nico.

He pulled back suddenly, banging his head on the stone slightly in the process.

"Shit," he muttered while catching his breath. Will look at him in question, eyes bright and wide and innocent and so pure. "We shouldn't have done that."

"Why?" Will said boldly. Nico gave him a look of disdain as he began sliding off his lap, but Will gripped his hips and didn't let him move. "Seriously, Nico. Why? Why we can't be together? Why have you never made a move for me before?"

Nico winced at his words. "I never thought of it like that. I never thought of 'making a move' on your because…I already had you."

Will's nose scrunched. "As a friend. Is that all you want?"

"No," Nico blurted. "I just…you're so pure, Will. You're so good, and smart, and funny, and hot, and everything I'm not. You have a future, and I'm not good for that. I come from a shit home with no mom, a dead sister, an abusive father, and so many more burdens that you already know about. I won't be the person to drag you down, Will. I told you, nobody is good enough for you, and that includes me."

Will's grip on his hips had only gotten tighter. His throat bobbed against his button up, the words affecting him more than Nico had expected. His eyes grew glossy, and then he pulled Nico even closer.

"That's the worst damn excuse I've ever heard before," Will shook his head. His hands moved to run through Nico's hair until he was caressing his cheeks in the kindest way Nico had ever been held before. "You don't get to decide what's best for me, Nico. And what's best for me is right here. In my lap. You're funny, loyal, gorgeous, and so much better than anyone I've ever met. You're what I want, Nico. You have been for a long time. So you're what's best for me."

"Will," Nico began to protest, but then Will's hand tangled in his hair and pulled their lips together again. He flipped them around, stronger than Nico had thought, and pressed Nico into the firm moss.

Nico lost all breath. This was new. This was very new.

Will kissed him back harder this time. Nico could sense lingering hesitation, and he was reminded again that this was his first kiss. He had no choice but to kiss him back. His lips tasted of vanilla and sunshine. There was no chance of refusing those red lips, so Nico succumbed to the kiss, winding his arms around Will's neck and pulling him close. He licked along Will's lips, finally relinquishing his concerns. Will followed suit, and when their tongues slid against each other's, they both groaned. Nico's hands tangled in Will's curls while Will's seemed unsure of where to touch.

After a few minutes, Nico broke apart and flipped them back around, this time hitting Will's head. He straddled Will's lap, both of their hardening cores finally pressing against each other's. Will let out a groan far deeper than Nico had ever imagined he could make. Instantly, Nico's lips attached onto his neck, kissing and sucking and doing everything he could think of to hear that beautiful sound again.

Except, Will's hands awkwardly hovered on Nico's arms, so he pulled back and looked breathlessly at Will, whose normally bright blue eyes had turned a darker shade. "You can touch me, you know."

"I – sorry," Will said, and then he moved back in to kiss Nico, but Nico stopped. He frowned, sitting back and debating how to go about this.

"Will," Nico snorted finally. His hands wound around the back of his neck again, pulling himself so they were chest to chest. Hesitantly, Will wrapped his arms around Nico's waist. "If we're going to do this, you need to stop apologizing and start talking. You love to talk. So talk to me."

At first, Will seemed scared, but then a relieved smile fell onto his face, which he soon buried in Nico's hair, hugging them tightly together. "Right," he breathed, pulling back and looking at Nico. "It's just, uh, I've never done this. Any of it."

Finally, Nico smiled. "I know, Will. I like that about you."

"Really?"

Nico smirked, leaning up and pressing his lips to Will's chastely. "Yes. It's hot, but I don't want to rush you into anything, okay? I already feel like shit of stealing your inno-,"

"You're not, Nico!" Will groaned. "So…does this mean we're more than just messing around here?"

Nico stared at him for half a second before bending down and nipping at the skin of his neck, causing Will to jump slightly. "Don't ask such a stupid question ever again, Solace. You're mine, remember?"

Will's smile lit of the night sky.

"And you're mine," Will bit his lip, which enticed Nico to dart forward and capture those red lips between his own.

"Yes," Nico hummed, rocking his hips against Will's, making the blonde whimper loudly. "Can I make you feel good, Will?" Instantly, he nodded, already seeming too desperate, so Nico scooted off his knees slightly and looked into his eyes. "Seriously, Will. I don't want to rush anything."

His lower lip jutted out. "Why not? We know everything about each other. Why can't we skip some steps to make up for the lost time?" His hands were grabbing at Nico's shirt, pulling him between his spread legs. The feeling of having Will whining and pleading before him made it ten times harder for Nico to say what he had to say.

"The steps are just as fun as the end game," Nico whispered in his ear, fingers tracing a line along his collarbones. Will shuddered, breath hot and tempting.

"Nicooo," Will pouted, pulling the smaller boy against him roughly, making his boner press distinctly against Nico's.

Nico could hardly breathe. The thought of Will getting hard because of him surprisingly had never occurred to him before now. It was so much hotter than anyone else in his past. "Will, I rushed into things before. You remember that date I went on two years ago?"

Sighing, Will released Nico slightly as he realized his whining was getting him nowhere. "You said it was the worst date you've ever had, but you never told me why." He frowned. "Did you sleep with him?"

Nico reluctantly nodded. "Like, the date was alright, and I thought we were just going to drive around, but…then he started kissing me, and that was fine, but I told him I didn't want to do more…"

"Oh, Nico," Will whispered sadly, pulling him closer just to hug him now.

"He was persistent, so we moved to the back to be 'more comfortable' and…it just happened. He kept asking, so I just said yes," Nico looked into Will's blue eyes, terrified suddenly. "No matter how good or bad it felt, it will always be bad, Will, because I wasn't ready. I felt used, like the date was a sham. I'd never want to make you feel that way, Will. Ever."

Without a second thought, Will was crushing him against his chest, tightening his arms around the smaller man for so long Nico wondered if he'd ever be released, but he wasn't exactly complaining. "I'm so sorry, Nico."

Nico tried to pull away. "Will, it's fine. I'm over it. It was years ago."

Then, Will did pull back, eyes earnestly looking into Nico's. "I don't care. That shouldn't have happened. Ever." Nico bit his lip, nodding grimly. "We don't have to do anything, but I know you'd never do that to me. And I'd never to you. I don't know about you, but I've had a thing for you since freshman year. I just tried to ignore it because, well, I didn't think you'd go for me. So whatever we do, it's about so much more than getting off."

When Nico smiled, it felt truly whole and happy, a feeling he'd been searching for all his life. Then, he was kissing Will again, his words reminding him of how amazingly different Will was from anyone else on the planet. Nico scrambled to sit over his lap once again, feeling like there was no better place in the world for him to be. They'd meant for the kiss to be light and happy, but soon, they were both gasping into the other's mouth, hands running all over the other's body. Will's mouth was on his throat soon, kissing and sucking so hard it almost began to feel painful, but it was a pain so hot it lit Nico's body on fire. Every nerve in his body craved Will's touch. Will's hands gripped Nico's butt firmly, pulling their cores against each other's. Without thinking about it, Nico rolled his hips into Will's.

"Nico," Will moaned, eyes blinking open and bright in the moonlight. "I need – oh gods." His words halted as Nico rolled his hips into him again. "Yes. Please, Neeks."

Nico couldn't just ignore Will's request. His voice had dropped so low it was almost unrecognizable, hands gripping Nico's ass with such desire they'd leave bruises. Knowing Nico did this to pure, innocent Will shouldn't have been hot, but it was. He'd give anything to make him happy and feel good, so Nico kissed his ear, muttering, "You're so hot, Will. Feel so good. Can't wait until you fuck me."

Will cried out, body on fire as they grinded against each other with desperation. "Nico," he whimpered as their hardened members moved against each other's.

"Gonna come in your pants for me, Will?" Nico hissed, voice raising to higher levels than normal. A hot coil was building in his stomach at the sight of Will squirming beneath him. It was everything he could do to keep himself from coming first. "Come, baby. I know you want to."

And then, Will thrust against him once more and groaned, "Nico," into his shoulder, hands gripping his butt so hard it hurt. The pain and the sounds of Will coming under his touch tipped Nico past the point of control, and then he came as well, moaning Will's name into his collar bone, continuously rolling his hips against Will's, riding out both their orgasms until exhaustion took them both over.

Will fell back on the moss-covered rock, pulling Nico up with him. It took them a few minutes of heavy breathing before they were able to pull apart enough to look at each other. The moment they did, two blissed smiles appeared on their faces.

"That was amazing," Will confessed, as if he was unsure of his answer, waiting to hear Nico's first.

"So good," Nico squeaked, clearing his throat in embarrassment, but Will was only smiling fondly down at him, so Nico climbed up further on his chest. He pressed his lips against Will chastely before sitting up, straddling his stomach now.

"You have a stain in your pants," Will teased, fingers running down Nico's shirt.

"We're matching," Nico grinned before rolling off and tucking himself into Will's side. They stayed like that for a while, unsure when the game would end or when Will's parents would be expecting him home. Neither of them wanted to move in the slightest. It was too perfect here. "Hey, Will?"

"Hmm?" He sounded almost asleep.

"Will you – you're my – I want – boyfriends?"

"Yeah," Will said tiredly, without skipping a beat. Nico frowned, expecting more excitement at that. He elbowed him slightly, which made Will smile. "What? You already told the school I'm yours. This is only a little less possessive, so, not really a shock."

"I hate you," Nico turned his back to Will.

Immediately, Will wrapped his arms around Nico and pressed his chest to Nico's back. "No you don't."

. . .

Will always went in early to school. It'd never been a problem before until Nico wanted to give him a ride on his motorcycle. Really, he just wanted to walk into school together. He hadn't seen him since the night before when he dropped him off at his house an hour after the game ended, and it was starting to irritate him. They just got together. All Nico could think about was feeling Will pressed against him again.

So he didn't get to see him all morning, which moved very slowly by default. Nico was sitting at their lunch table only pouting a little when Percy kicked him under the table.

"You and Will disappeared after the fight," he said, eyebrow raising in question. Annabeth was at Percy's side, smirking because she knew. Honestly, Percy should have known. "What happened?"

"Percy, sometimes I wonder how you ever managed to pick up on my hints because you are impossibly oblivious!" Annabeth's let her head fall on his shoulder in amused disdain. Percy's smile wobbled nervously as he scratched the back of his neck.

"Yeah. Yeah, I totally picked up on your hints, babe," Percy muttered, looking Nico widely in the eye. Nico snorted, finding this distraction actually effective. Percy definitely didn't pick up on her hints. What really happened was Nico and Jason got so sick of hearing Percy pine about her that they shoved him into her at a party recently, and from there, they started dancing and making out.

"I didn't know you were into Will like that," Percy grinned, turning the conversation back on Nico.

"How did you not? All he did was cater to his every need and possessively interfere with his love life!" Annabeth snickered as Nico's phone buzzed in his backpocket.

Jason and Piper sat down and instantly joined the conversation. "Nico may be the most masculine looking gay guy to have to never come out," Jason grinned. His phone buzzed again, and he was going to check the texts, but then Jason's comment hit him.

"What does that even mean?" Nico crossed his arms over his chest as another text vibrated his phone.

Piper shrugged. "It's just that you've always been so obvious about your thing for Will. Nobody ever had to question whether you're into guys or not. We just questioned when you'd make a move."

"Well thanks for informing me about it!" Nico scowled. "You guys – why are you looking at me like that?"

Their faces had turned from amused to excited, eyes flickering above his head and back. Nico began to turn, but then two arms wrapped around his chest. Two soft lips pressed into his cheek briefly. Nico's eyes went wide for a second before Will's blonde curls fell across his vision. "Hey, Sunshine," Nico breathed, turning to greet him with a grin. All their friends' eyes were on them, but Nico didn't care. In fact, he welcomed it. Now that Will was his boyfriend, he wanted to show their relationship off even more. Nico no longer had to feel bad about being somewhat possessive over Will.

"You guys are together?" Percy gaped, chin hitting the table as he fell forward. "What? Since when?"

"Last night," Nico grinned, leaning back into Will's embrace.

"Did you not hear Nico profess his undying love for me in front of the whole school?" Will teased, fingers pinching his skin over his shirt. Nico elbowed him, but the smile on his face refused to slip away.

"Okay, I did not 'profess my undying love.'" Nico rolled his eyes, hands clasping over Will's to keep him from pinching him again.

"Close enough," Will snickered before releasing his body so he could sit next to him.

"Congrats, guys," Piper smiled warmly. "You're very cute together."

Nico began to protest, but Will just beamed and laid his head on his shoulder. "I know!"

The whole table burst into laughter, and for the rest of the lunch, their conversation strayed back to normal until the bell finally rang. As everyone gathered their books, Nico stole Will's tray of food. "Hey, what are -?"

"I got it. Meet me by the stairs and we can walk to class together," Nico said, making an enormous smile erupt along his face.

"Awwwwwww! Babeeeee, you're so sweet," Will folded his hands across his heart, making googly eyes at him. Nico scowled, hoping his blush wasn't so obvious.

"Yeah, yeah," he muttered before leaning down and pressing his lips to Will's for a little longer than 'school appropriate.' "By the way, I like the tank top. Really shows off the hickeys I gave you."

"Nico!" Will gasped, eyes alight with a hint of desire and excitement.

Cackling with pride, Nico walked to the trashcans and emptied their trays. When he came back, Will was waiting patiently by the door, and Nico had planned on just taking his back and walking to class, but then he spotted Ethan Nakamura eyeing them from his table. So Nico walked to Will, ignoring the bag he held out to him, and gripped the front of his tank top, yanking hard enough to get force Will to bend down. Nico kissed him passionately, not going for a simple chaste peck anymore.

He molded their lips together, tongue running along Will's lower one, body pressing closer until Will finally dropped Nico's bag and wrapped his arms around Nico, pulling them close. They kissed for a few seconds longer, just until Nico was sure there was no way the whole cafeteria, including Ethan, missed it.

"Get a room!" Someone yelled, so Will jumped apart, blushing and wiping off his mouth in embarrassment. Nico smirked, wrapped an arm around his waist and grinning.

"You're a bad influence," Will said under his breath.

"Told you."

"It's okay. It's hot."

A/N: Thank you all for the reviews and favorites! I'm glad you have enjoyed it! Stay tuned for another short story coming in the relative future! AHhah I hope soon we will see! And if anyone else has any prompts for short stories, please feel free to send them my way and I'll check them out! :)