Better than you

“Good, I’m glad you’re getting some rest,” 

“Me too, immortality is tiring,” he smirked.

She looked up at the male. She said nothing, hoping he would speak first. She managed to clear her throat as some attempt to get his attention. 

“Sorry-- you okay?” He questioned, scratching the back of his neck just a bit. Furrowing his brows.

“Oh thank God…” Jackson mocked, blatantly monotonous and sincerely sarcastic, “I was so worried.” Then, his voice dropping lower, he proceeded to mutter, “Lord knows you’ll need all the help you can get.”

Asher couldn’t help but laugh at the other male’s attempt to annoy him, shaking his head. “I don’t need any help,” he pointed out. “Nice try though,” he shrugged moving past the other male, and down the sidewalk, resting his hands on the back of his head.

Nick was starting to get a little bit of a better sense of Asher, but that didn’t mean he knew everything. In fact, it kept Nick wanting to know more. He wasn’t surprised when Asher said he would love that without missing a beat, causing Nick to break into a light smirk. “Not jealous,” Nick corrected with a tsk, giving his hand a light tug as Asher began to lead them back up towards the house where everyone was staying. “I just don’t want to share. Not that I’m opposed to sharing.” Asher seemed like the type who could like keeping things open. “I just think you should see how much fun I am solo before we get into multiplayer mode.”

Asher felt fairly comfortable with the male, especially since he found it so easy to kiss Nick with barely even knowing him, usually that took a lot of alcohol for the confident fae, most of the time he though the outcome was fairly the same. Though he sensed something a bit different with Nick, and he actually enjoyed that quite a bit. “Not jealous!” He pouted, before a small grin lifted on his lips. Following Nick eagerly with the tug. “Not opposed,” he muttered, contemplating the thought. “Oh you’re speaking gaming terms now, I can get into this, well, multiplayer mode will be fun, but I guess I like the idea of us playing one on one for now, I’ll get a feel for you, if you know what I mean,” he cooed, just a bit, moving to keep stride with the taller male. Giving his rear a small smack with his free hand.

Paisley raised his eyebrows and glanced down at the shoes once more. “Mmm, sure kiddo, whatever helps you sleep at night,” 

“Kiddo?” he hummed, raising an eyebrow just a bit. “Huh, okay, well, they are what help me sleep at night, and that’s that.”

Nick thought it was cute the way Asher quivered in his touch. He could sense the want and need the way his body reacted to his touch, and Nick definitely wanted to see how this would go when there were no clothes between them and Asher was completely exposed to him. “Mm.” Nick let out a soft sigh as he let Asher think about his offer. His lips reconnecting with Asher’s as he felt the male press more into him. He could sense the urgency. The need. The want. When their lips broke, he couldn’t help flash an accomplished smile as Asher pressed his face against his neck. It was almost as if he was hiding because he wanted this so badly. When Asher peeled away from him, Nick regretted it a little, but a shiver ran up his spine as he felt the boy reach for his hand. “The house, definitely.” Nick agreed with a soft smirk at the idea of a public display. “You’d love for me to take you right here, yeah? But, I want you all to myself. I don’t want anyone’s eyes on you except for my own.”

There was something in the soft sigh of Nick’s that had Asher greedily asking for more, molding his lips firmly to the taller male. Teeth gripping his lip gently as he shuddered a soft moan of approval, especially as their bodies got closer. His own shuddered hum of approval following the break of their lips. “Mm, wow,” he muttered softly. Kissing his neck just a bit. Fingertips gently gripping into his hair at the base of his neck. Kissing down his neck a bit more, then back up. “I would love it,” he uttered. “Oh, jealous already,” he stated smugly, wriggling his eyebrows just a bit as they held hands. “Well, let’s not keep the inevitable from happening,” he slowly began to lead Nick back towards the house, thankfully they weren’t far, hopefully one of their rooms would be empty. He wasn’t opposed to a bathroom hook-up but it wasn’t the most comfortable.

Nick liked kissing. It was physical, and the sensation of another being was always nice, but the fact that Asher was living and breathing was incredibly arousing on it’s own—and not just sexually. Nick’s baser instincts wanted nothing more than to have his way completely and totally with this stranger, before marking and biting him: really biting him. Feeding upon him. But he knew he had to control himself, if only a little as he felt Asher guide him up against the wall. He’d heard what Asher had said, but he was too focused on what an excellent kisser he was. “I’d like that,” Nick breathed out harshly, a messy murmur against his lips. He could sense the changes in Asher’s body, his ears practically pounding as he nails dug more firmly into his hips as he dared to pull the male flush against him. It was nice, but it really wasn’t enough. Not when Asher was offering so much more. “I’d like it a lot. Just a starter. I wanna wear you out.” His tone was tinged with everything he was feeling, a low murmur. “Wanna fuck you until you think you just can’t take anyone. Begging. Aching. I want you to ache for the feeling of me. Then I wanna give you everything I’ve got. And then some.” He couldn’t help but flash a grin as he inhaled sharply, wanting to see the others reaction. “If you’re down for that, then… lead the way.”

It was clear to Asher, with age brought Nick a talent, maybe he wasn’t the first, or even hundredth person to feel this certain kiss, but he had a way about it, devoting all energy into it making the witch quiver against him. He was usually the one to have people quivering and wriggling against him, but the tables were turn. Humming loudly against Nick’s lips he nodded once more, pulling away to kiss down the elder’s jaw. “Me too,” he uttered. That’s why he suggested it though. It seemed there was no line of where one began and the other ended, it was a mix of hot panted breath and lips, the longer it went on he was more than certain that one or both of them wouldn’t care if anything happened right there against the wall in the middle of town. Still it didn’t stop Asher from pinning Nick to that wall, nor did it slow the kissing. As Nick describe in detail yet leaving enough to let Asher’s mind wander, he couldn’t help but press more to the vampire, begging just as Nick wanted. Begging for Nick to take him there, then. Though knowing fully that could get one or both of them in trouble, so he pulled away slightly, face hiding in Nick’s neck. “I am completely down,” he muttered, stepping away, adjusting his pants just a bit. Humming as they walked His hand reaching for Nick’s hand. “Where too? The house? Or are you one for more public displays?” He smirked towards Nick just a bit, wriggling his eyebrows with a very naughty intent.

Nick didn’t dare pull away when Asher pulled him closer, biting back a soft growl as he felt his teeth grazing against his bottom lip. Nick liked watching the smaller boy take control of the situation, it was sexy how he could be aggressive and had no qualms taking exactly what he wanted. As the other male hummed softly, catching his breath, Nick instinctively nuzzled his jaw against Asher’s hand, craving more of the living touch. “The pleasure is all yours—because I aim to please.” Nick replied without missing a beat, a smile growing as he bit his lip. Was he embarrassed? “I wouldn’t say that. I’d say you know what you like… and I like that you know.” Nick’s voice was soft like velvet when he felt Asher grip his hand. Once again, that touch. He complied as his hand eventually settled on his hip, giving it a soft squeeze as his fingers danced effortlessly under the fabric of his shirt, pressing against the bare skin of his abdomen. “Just in front of it? I was thinking you could get in front of it, on top of it, underneath it. Y’know, just a lil starter, a palette cleanser before the main course. It’s nice to meet you too.” Nick finally dared to lean back in, pressing his lips against Asher’s in a soft kiss.

Asher was a bit surprised that Nick didn’t pull away the deeper he made the kiss, which the male thoroughly enjoyed, though stating he was a bottom mere moments prior, Asher was surprisingly okay with instigating things, especially if he found a person he was attractive in his mind. It was clear he was going to try and either win over Nick or fail instantly the moment he tried to flirt. Usually humans were easy to seduce, but being both supernatural, mythical creatures he figured he’d have to try harder, but maybe he found is match. Pressing his lips to Nick’s neck as his cheek nuzzled his hand he hummed softly. “What says you and I find a place to make things pleasing happen?” He mewed just a bit, nipping softly at his jaw. The cool contrast of his skin on Nick’s was stirring things in him. He was certain that the other male could feel it, or him for that matter. “Just a stater? What’s the main course, because I’m really feeling hungry-- decently hungry now,” he uttered softly, pressing his lips to his again, as Nick leaned in to steal another kiss, humming again, Asher moved to wrap his arms around Nick’s neck. Finding the nearest wall to pin him against, foregoing any and all looks he could feel on him as he openly made out with the male.

“Then maybe ya should’ve given that a thought before dragging six-hundred dollars worth of goddamn shoes with you,” Jackson scoffed, giving a disapproving shake of his head, “Hope for that price they give you the ability to fuckin’ fly.”

“Oh well that makes a difference.” She teases as he finally looked to her. “Oh, hello to you too.” These were her favorite times; to see how long she could keep this person thinking she was someone else. “Whats your name?”

“It really does,” he smirked. “My name?” he tilted his head. “That’s not so important, what about you?” He mused, with a soft grin.

“Yo, dude, it’s just water. Take a chill pill. Besides, they’re not the cutest shoes ever, I wouldn’t have paid two hundred dollars for them.”

“The fuck you mean, these shoes are hot, you’re blind,” he muttered Glaring at the person before him.

“Maybe you shouldn’t spill on them then.”

Nick gave a wistful smile as he felt the other look into his eyes. Nick had always considered him self pretty fucking charming—a pseudo-Lothario, if you will. Being vampire added to the allure, though he supposed someone like Asher, another supernatural creature, wasn’t affected the way a regular mortal might. He couldn’t help but lean into the kiss when Asher’s lips met his own. He relished the in the feeling, a grin on his lips as he felt him pull back. “Nice to meet you, Asher.” He replied after a brief silence, laughing softly at his cheeky response. “Anything, eh?” He asked, his hand continuing to palm over his pec. “It’s alright. I can tell you my name when I’m inside you, too. I wouldn’t say no if you liked me enough, though. I don’t mind switching it up every once in awhile. I’m Nick.”

Asher felt his heart slam in his chest the moment their lips met, his hands moving running downward, gently gripping his hips, pulling him closer. His teeth grazing along Nick’s lower lip, deepening the kiss just a bit more. Pulling away slowly, he gave a small panted breath. A soft hum leaving his lips, he moved a hand upwards, gently stroking the other males jaw. “A great meeting at it’s finest, the pleasure is all mine certainly,” he smirked just a bit. Biting his lip slightly. “Anything is usually my go to, I guess you can call me a ho,” he chuckled just a bit. Staring down at his hand, he slowly moved to grip his hand. Moving it just a bit lower, resting it over his abdomen. Giving the male free range of his body. Biting his lip. “I could get behind that, or in front of it I guess, technically speaking,” he mused. “Switching can be arranged if you want more of me, who knows maybe even in the same night. Nice to meet you Nick.”

“Well-- that makes it all the better for me.”