A Proposal of sorts

Chapter Eight: Covering all bases


Dimitrie and Nikola have been dating for three weeks now; classes are over, leaving the two alone for three months. They are both working; Nikola at a funeral home and Dimitrie at an art museum surprisingly close. The two meet up for lunch every day, complaining about work or talking about something exciting that happened. It's been a fairly easy transition from friends to boyfriends, especially for Dimitrie, but the two of them have yet to go beyond kissing.

Whether they get interrupted by the funeral home Nikola's working for calling or by a friend coming over unexpectedly, or even one of the two losing face and coming to a stop, something always happens. Today is Saturday and Nikola was hoping for something different. He told all of their friends, in a polite way, to fuck off and he informed his work that he couldn't take any calls. However, despite his best efforts, Dimitrie had to go into work and is just returning now around eight.

"Nikola! I'm home!" Dimitrie calls, running up to him and kissing him on the cheek as the older man pouts. "Hm? What's wrong?"

"N-nothing." Nikola says awkwardly, heading to the kitchen. "I-I thought we could make a snack together." He offers and Dimitrie grins.

"Nikola you're so sweet~!" Dimitrie coos, kissing him on the cheek before going into the kitchen with him. "You had dinner already, right? Because I have."

"Of course I have, I'm not waiting all day for you." Nikola huffs. "Anyways, I have the stuff for strawberry shortcake…"

Dimitrie stares at him curiously. "Why did you decide on that? I thought you said it was messy…"

"Well…I...had…other plans for it…" Nikola admits quietly, avoiding Dimitrie's eye contact.

Dimitrie smiles amused. "Ohh? Well I suppose we can't let it go to waste." The two of them make fast work of it and are soon sitting on the couch watching a movie.

Thinking of ways to possibly start something, Nikola absentmindedly licks his finger covered in strawberry sauce when something catches his eye; Dimitrie's intense stare. He raises a brow curiously before he notices Dimitrie's uneasy state. A smirk slowly comes to his face as he dips his finger into more sauce, bringing the soaked finger to his lips. Dimitrie's face grows redder as Nikola licks the length of his finger, not wanting the sauce he gathered on the bottom of his index to fall onto the couch or his clothes. Teasing doesn't mean he has to ruin things, after all. It works to his advantage anyways as Dimitrie begins to shift awkwardly next to him.

"D-does it really taste good…?" Dimitrie asks shyly and Nikola nods.

"Mm, you did really good." Nikola answers, now staring Dimitrie down as he sucks on his finger.

"Th-that's good…at least I can be useful in the kitchen now, right?" He laughs awkwardly and Nikola nods, removing his finger and wiping it off on his pants.

"Mm. My finger's all pruned…" Nikola mumbles, looking to Dimitrie and summoning the rest of his courage. "Can I borrow yours?" He asks, trying to sound hot but instead sounding like a prepubescent little boy as his voice squeaks and croaks with each word. Damnit! He was doing so well!

Dimitrie smiles in amusement; catching on to Nikola's game and catching the upper hand after the man's awkward break in confidence. "Go right ahead." He obliges, holding his hand out to the now blushing Nikola.

"N-never mind, I'm full now." He stutters out awkwardly and Dimitrie laughs a little, leaning closer.

"But you were doing so good Nikola." The Romanian teases as Nikola huffs.

"Well now you're not flustered. I can't."

"So you can only act cocky if I'm flustered, hm?"

Nikola looks at him annoyed. "You're one to talk. The second I lost the confidence you practically pounced."

"True, I get what you mean." Dimitrie says, reaching out to bury his fingers in Nikola's soft hair. "But you're so cute when you're flustered, I can't help it." He mumbles, slowly pulling Nikola's face closer and capturing his lips in a kiss. Unable to control it, Nikola smiles into the kiss, happily returning it.

After a while of lazily kissing and touching each other, Nikola pulls away so he can breathe, watching as Dimitrie grins to himself. "You're grinning like an idiot."

"I can't help it! Every time you agree to kiss me I'm overjoyed." Dimitrie says as he looks at Nikola. "And…to know you were trying to seduce me…" He grins even wider than before, his face practically beaming. "It's just too much!"

Nikola stares at the man and smiles back. He's so head strong, so passionate, just the simple act of Nikola flirting with him has turned him into a giddy child. It's cute, too cute, and makes Nikola laugh a little. "Dimitrie, you can be so cute sometimes, I love you!" He blurts out, watching as Dimitrie's grin disappears and a sort of shock falls over the teens face. "…Ah…I mean…"

"Nikola! I love you so much!" Dimitrie exclaims, wrapping his arms tightly around Nikola. "I've been waiting forever to hear you say that~!" He says, bringing Nikola into another kiss.

Nikola blushes and buries his fingers in Dimitrie's hair as the teen lies him down on the couch. They deepen their kiss as Dimitrie begins to grind up against Nikola, running his hands down the man's chest. Hands, lips and tongues continue to explore until Dimitrie sits up, straddling Nikola's waist. "Hnnn? Why are you stopping?" Nikola pouts and Dimitrie laughs a little.

"Well it's just…you went through so much trouble to get all this stuff…" He says, grabbing the can of whipped cream from the coffee table. "Sure it's good on shortcake, but it could be good on other things as well." Dimitrie smirks, removing the last bit of Nikola's clothes before spreading it down his abdomen.

"Ah! That's cold!" Nikola hisses, flinching under the cool feeling.

"I'll warm it up for you~!" Dimitrie coos, leaning down and licking up his body, making Nikola tremble beneath his touch.

"Dimitrie..." Nikola moans and writhes at the feeling of his tongue running down his body. His shivers, gasping loudly as Dimitrie playfully bites his hip.

"This stuff is pretty fun, Nikola~!" Dimitrie coos, licking the tip of Nikola's member. "Your making some really cute noises. When you have your way with me be sure to have me make noises." He mumbles and Nikola laughs a little.

"Idiot…" Nikola chuckles before smirking at him. "You bet your ass I'll make you moan."

Dimitrie laughs and gets off the couch. "I'll be right back with some lube." He says, going to their bedroom and grabbing the necessary things before returning. "Alright! Are you ready, Nikola?"

Sitting up on the couch, Nikola nods. Dimitrie climbs onto the couch and on top of Nikola, kissing him as he lies him back down. Coating his fingers with lube, Dimitrie begins to stroke Nikola with one hand and slide a finger into his entrance. The feeling is strange, but not painful, even after Dimitrie adds the next two fingers he makes sure to keep them properly lubricated as he searches for the prostate. Writhing underneath Dimitrie, Nikola's breathing hitches and he lets out a low moan as the fingers brush the sensitive bundle of nerves.

"Dimitrie…Dimitrie…" Nikola calls, bucking his hips towards Dimitrie. "More…" He moans before whimpering as Dimitrie pulls his fingers out.

"Alright…alright…j-just give me a moment." Dimitrie stutters out, grabbing the bottle and coating his own member. Giving Nikola a quick kiss first, Dimitrie slowly enters him. His movements start off slow and shallow as he waits for his boyfriend to get used to the feeling but in no time at all he is thrusting into Nikola, rubbing his prostate with each movement.

Nikola moans, grabbing Dimitrie's hips and thrusting up towards him. "Incredible…Dimitrie…" He gasps, biting his lower lip as Dimitrie bites his neck.

"You're so cute, Nikola." Dimitrie mumbles, making sure to leave marks down Nikola's neck and chest. Letting out a low moan, they both reach their limit, Dimitrie coming inside of him. The two of them lie down beside each other, Dimitrie quickly pulling him into his arms. "I love you, Nikola." He whispers into his ear, nuzzling into Nikola's hair.

"Me too." Nikola mutters, leaning into his touch and yawning.

"Hey…Nikola…" Dimitrie backs away a little. "Um…how…do you feel…about marriage?"

Nikola looks at him, surprised. "Dimitrie, we've been dating for almost two months. Don't ask me about that again until it's at least been a year."

Dimitrie smiles. "So there's a chance someday?"

"A reasonable someday." Nikola says and Dimitrie nods, hugging him tightly.

"Excellent! I'll wait then!"

"Just so you know… 'a reasonable someday' means, like, the year we graduate or something." Nikola mumbles and Dimitrie grins.

"Sooo you literally mean one year. Are you anxious yourself perhaps?" Dimitrie teases, poking his cheek.

"I-I didn't say that you idiot!" Nikola huffs, blushing. "I'm just…saying…that's when you can ask…i-if you want…"

Dimitrie kisses him quickly. "You can count on it, Nikola!"


A/N: Random sex is random. Next chapter is the last. I'm sorry that's it's being rushed but I need to cut down my stories before my funeral job shadowing starts May 20th. Only three at a time from now on!