Nick/Greg AU fic - Senior Year 4/?
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nickngregTa-da! Chapter 4! *presents amidst confetti and glowy lights*
Overall summary: This chronicles Nick and Greg through their senior year of high school in southern California. AU.
Title: Senior Year
Chapter: 4/?
Rating: NC-17 over-all. This one is a hard R.
Chapter 4 Summary: The pool, blowjobs, and Adam.
X-posted!
Chapter 1 (PG-13)
Chapter 2 (PG-13)
Chapter 3 (NC-17)
Senior Year 4/?
The boys had slept for about two hours. They woke to a still-empty house; Greg’s parents hadn’t yet returned. Greg had given Nick a lift home so he could shave and change, and now they were sitting in the swinging chair on Greg’s pool deck, both in bathing suits.
“So you’re parents really don’t care that you’re into guys?” Nick asked.
“Yeah. They took it well. And it’s not like it wasn’t obvious,” Greg laughed. “Freshman year, before I ‘officially’ came out, a guy friend spent the night and my parents gave me condoms.”
“No shit?”
“No shit. And I bet they think we’re fucking already.”
Nick chuckled and blushed. “You’re parents seem pretty cool. A lot more open than mine.”
“You don’t know that for sure, though. You might get surprised.”
Nick nodded, staring into the rippling blue water.
“Have you thought about telling them?” Greg continued.
Nick turned to look at him. “I don’t know what I would say. Or when. Or why. I mean, do they really need to know?”
“It’s better than having them walk in on you while your dick’s shoved up a guy’s ass.”
“Personal experience?”
“Almost. Except my cock was down his throat.”
Nick laughed. He had the sudden urge to kiss Greg so he leaned over and planted one right on the cheerleader’s lips, making the swing move.
Greg kissed him back. “You rock my world,” he winked.
Nick playfully rolled his eyes and stood. He stretched, stripped off his shirt, and dove into the empty pool. “Come on in! Your water’s fine,” he said as he splashed Greg.
“Hey! That’s cold!” but Greg wasted no time joining Nick. He wrapped his arms around the Texan and grinned. “And I thought dry Nick was hot.”
“Would your parents care if we got off in the pool?”
“Oooh. Someone’s horny.”
Nick pulled Greg closer so he could feel Nick’s hardening cock. “I can’t help myself.”
“Mmm...” Greg whispered into Nick’s ear, “as much as I like the idea of pool sex, I want to give you head and that’s not possible to do underwater without drowning.” He giggled, climbed out of the pool, grabbed his towel, and dashed inside. Nick wasn’t far behind.
Greg laughed madly as he ran up the stairs, Nick following. Greg hit his bedroom door open and dived onto the bed and Nick was on top of him within seconds.
“Fucking tease,” Nick growled as he started rubbing Greg through his still-wet bathing suit.
“You should talk dirty more often.”
Nick arched an eyebrow as he looked down at Greg. “I wanna see your pretty lips swallow my cock whole. I want to feel your hot tongue all over my dick. I wanna look you in the eyes as you suck me off.”
“God...”
“And I wanna roll your balls in my hand, take you deep in my mouth, wanna taste your cum on my tongue.”
“Nick, please...”
“Anything you want, Greg,” Nick said as he rolled off and pulled his shorts down. Greg did the same and they stretched out next to each other. Nick licked his lips, Greg’s hard cock staring him in the eye. He tentatively let his tongue out to taste the head of Greg’s dick and the cheerleader gasped loudly.
Suddenly, Nick felt warm wetness surround his cock and it was his turn to arch into the feeling. He forgot about taking his time and sucked down the length of Greg’s cock. There was a faint taste of lotion but all he cared about was what he was doing to Greg and what Greg was doing to him. They were hot and horny and straining to get off and it was all over too soon. Nick pulled Greg to him for a messy, heated kiss.
“I didn’t know 69 could be so hot,” Nick commented, stretched out next to Greg.
“Mm. Me either.”
“Your mouth felt good. Way better than Ad-” Nick realized what he was saying and quickly shut his mouth.
“Who?” Greg asked, not accusingly but curiously.
Nick ran a hand over his face and sighed. “Adam. First and only boyfriend...before you, that is. He’s back in Texas. I broke up with him before I moved but he still thinks were together.”
“You’re all these miles away and he’s still hung up on you? He needs help.”
“Tell me about it!” Nick said, stroking Greg’s arm. “He called me a week or two ago and I blew up at him and let him know what I really think. He didn’t believe it.”
“...I’m sorry.”
“Nothing for you to be sorry about, G. He hasn’t called me back, anyway, so maybe he took the hint.” Nick paused. He wrapped his arms tighter around Greg. “I’m so glad I found you.”
Greg smiled too. “I’m glad I found you too.”
~
Nick spent most of the day at Greg’s, doing everything from cuddling and homework to watching Greg practice cheering. He made it home just in time for dinner.
“What’s gotten into you?” his mother asked in surprise when they had all sat down at the table.
“What do you mean?” Nick grinned.
“You’re...not like yourself. Practically bouncing off the walls! Where were you all day?”
“Friend’s house.”
“Glad to see you’re settling in,” Nick’s dad offered.
“Yeah, the people around here are great!” Nick wolfed down his steak and potatoes and leapt up from his chair. “I’ll be in my room!”
Nick had gotten about halfway through a poetry analysis essay when his (new) cell phone began to vibrate like mad. Still on the Greg-high from earlier, he picked it up without checking to see who had called.
“Hi!” he said happily.
“Wow, I wasn’t expecting you to be happy to hear me.”
Nick’s expression darkened. “Adam.”
“Yup. It’s me.”
“Have you gotten over me yet?”
Adam fumbled over his words, then dodged the question. “How is it over there?”
“Fine. I mean, I’m not missing Texas much at all.”
“Uh, sounds good.”
“Trust me. It is.”
Nick heard shuffling sounds from Adam’s end of the line. “You know what? I shouldn’t have called.”
“You’re right. You shouldn’t have.”
“I just...just...felt like I needed to.”
“You’re not over me yet.”
“I’m not,” Adam admitted.
“Find someone else, Adam. Move on like I did. I’m way past that.”
“You mean...?”
“Yeah. I’ve got someone here. He’s amazing.”
“Oh...”
“Good night, Adam!”
“Wait-” but Nick had already shut his phone.
Nick leaned back against his pillows, arms folded across his chest. His mood had taken a nosedive. He contemplated calling Greg, telling him that Adam was still bothering him but decided against it. He didn’t want to weigh down their new relationship with his emotional baggage. Nick picked up his pencil with a frown, hoping to drown his sour mood in homework.
A/N: I know the update times between chapters seem like forever. But I keep getting hit with roadblocks! Eek! I won’t give up, though! Especially since I love high school N/G!
Overall summary: This chronicles Nick and Greg through their senior year of high school in southern California. AU.
Title: Senior Year
Chapter: 4/?
Rating: NC-17 over-all. This one is a hard R.
Chapter 4 Summary: The pool, blowjobs, and Adam.
X-posted!
Chapter 1 (PG-13)
Chapter 2 (PG-13)
Chapter 3 (NC-17)
Senior Year 4/?
The boys had slept for about two hours. They woke to a still-empty house; Greg’s parents hadn’t yet returned. Greg had given Nick a lift home so he could shave and change, and now they were sitting in the swinging chair on Greg’s pool deck, both in bathing suits.
“So you’re parents really don’t care that you’re into guys?” Nick asked.
“Yeah. They took it well. And it’s not like it wasn’t obvious,” Greg laughed. “Freshman year, before I ‘officially’ came out, a guy friend spent the night and my parents gave me condoms.”
“No shit?”
“No shit. And I bet they think we’re fucking already.”
Nick chuckled and blushed. “You’re parents seem pretty cool. A lot more open than mine.”
“You don’t know that for sure, though. You might get surprised.”
Nick nodded, staring into the rippling blue water.
“Have you thought about telling them?” Greg continued.
Nick turned to look at him. “I don’t know what I would say. Or when. Or why. I mean, do they really need to know?”
“It’s better than having them walk in on you while your dick’s shoved up a guy’s ass.”
“Personal experience?”
“Almost. Except my cock was down his throat.”
Nick laughed. He had the sudden urge to kiss Greg so he leaned over and planted one right on the cheerleader’s lips, making the swing move.
Greg kissed him back. “You rock my world,” he winked.
Nick playfully rolled his eyes and stood. He stretched, stripped off his shirt, and dove into the empty pool. “Come on in! Your water’s fine,” he said as he splashed Greg.
“Hey! That’s cold!” but Greg wasted no time joining Nick. He wrapped his arms around the Texan and grinned. “And I thought dry Nick was hot.”
“Would your parents care if we got off in the pool?”
“Oooh. Someone’s horny.”
Nick pulled Greg closer so he could feel Nick’s hardening cock. “I can’t help myself.”
“Mmm...” Greg whispered into Nick’s ear, “as much as I like the idea of pool sex, I want to give you head and that’s not possible to do underwater without drowning.” He giggled, climbed out of the pool, grabbed his towel, and dashed inside. Nick wasn’t far behind.
Greg laughed madly as he ran up the stairs, Nick following. Greg hit his bedroom door open and dived onto the bed and Nick was on top of him within seconds.
“Fucking tease,” Nick growled as he started rubbing Greg through his still-wet bathing suit.
“You should talk dirty more often.”
Nick arched an eyebrow as he looked down at Greg. “I wanna see your pretty lips swallow my cock whole. I want to feel your hot tongue all over my dick. I wanna look you in the eyes as you suck me off.”
“God...”
“And I wanna roll your balls in my hand, take you deep in my mouth, wanna taste your cum on my tongue.”
“Nick, please...”
“Anything you want, Greg,” Nick said as he rolled off and pulled his shorts down. Greg did the same and they stretched out next to each other. Nick licked his lips, Greg’s hard cock staring him in the eye. He tentatively let his tongue out to taste the head of Greg’s dick and the cheerleader gasped loudly.
Suddenly, Nick felt warm wetness surround his cock and it was his turn to arch into the feeling. He forgot about taking his time and sucked down the length of Greg’s cock. There was a faint taste of lotion but all he cared about was what he was doing to Greg and what Greg was doing to him. They were hot and horny and straining to get off and it was all over too soon. Nick pulled Greg to him for a messy, heated kiss.
“I didn’t know 69 could be so hot,” Nick commented, stretched out next to Greg.
“Mm. Me either.”
“Your mouth felt good. Way better than Ad-” Nick realized what he was saying and quickly shut his mouth.
“Who?” Greg asked, not accusingly but curiously.
Nick ran a hand over his face and sighed. “Adam. First and only boyfriend...before you, that is. He’s back in Texas. I broke up with him before I moved but he still thinks were together.”
“You’re all these miles away and he’s still hung up on you? He needs help.”
“Tell me about it!” Nick said, stroking Greg’s arm. “He called me a week or two ago and I blew up at him and let him know what I really think. He didn’t believe it.”
“...I’m sorry.”
“Nothing for you to be sorry about, G. He hasn’t called me back, anyway, so maybe he took the hint.” Nick paused. He wrapped his arms tighter around Greg. “I’m so glad I found you.”
Greg smiled too. “I’m glad I found you too.”
~
Nick spent most of the day at Greg’s, doing everything from cuddling and homework to watching Greg practice cheering. He made it home just in time for dinner.
“What’s gotten into you?” his mother asked in surprise when they had all sat down at the table.
“What do you mean?” Nick grinned.
“You’re...not like yourself. Practically bouncing off the walls! Where were you all day?”
“Friend’s house.”
“Glad to see you’re settling in,” Nick’s dad offered.
“Yeah, the people around here are great!” Nick wolfed down his steak and potatoes and leapt up from his chair. “I’ll be in my room!”
Nick had gotten about halfway through a poetry analysis essay when his (new) cell phone began to vibrate like mad. Still on the Greg-high from earlier, he picked it up without checking to see who had called.
“Hi!” he said happily.
“Wow, I wasn’t expecting you to be happy to hear me.”
Nick’s expression darkened. “Adam.”
“Yup. It’s me.”
“Have you gotten over me yet?”
Adam fumbled over his words, then dodged the question. “How is it over there?”
“Fine. I mean, I’m not missing Texas much at all.”
“Uh, sounds good.”
“Trust me. It is.”
Nick heard shuffling sounds from Adam’s end of the line. “You know what? I shouldn’t have called.”
“You’re right. You shouldn’t have.”
“I just...just...felt like I needed to.”
“You’re not over me yet.”
“I’m not,” Adam admitted.
“Find someone else, Adam. Move on like I did. I’m way past that.”
“You mean...?”
“Yeah. I’ve got someone here. He’s amazing.”
“Oh...”
“Good night, Adam!”
“Wait-” but Nick had already shut his phone.
Nick leaned back against his pillows, arms folded across his chest. His mood had taken a nosedive. He contemplated calling Greg, telling him that Adam was still bothering him but decided against it. He didn’t want to weigh down their new relationship with his emotional baggage. Nick picked up his pencil with a frown, hoping to drown his sour mood in homework.
A/N: I know the update times between chapters seem like forever. But I keep getting hit with roadblocks! Eek! I won’t give up, though! Especially since I love high school N/G!
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Date: 2005-06-24 05:22 am (UTC)“Yeah. They took it well. And it’s not like it wasn’t obvious,” Greg laughed. “Freshman year, before I ‘officially’ came out, a guy friend spent the night and my parents gave me condoms.”
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Date: 2005-06-24 12:04 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-06-24 06:48 pm (UTC)*whines*
Date: 2006-02-19 06:09 am (UTC)Easier said than done, sure, but I'm asking you, and that makes all the difference. ^_-
Still love it. Adam's irritating, though. He's probably a plot point, too.
*smooch*
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Date: 2006-12-23 03:42 am (UTC)