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Below are a list of my fics sorted by kinks! If you are looking for something specific, I probably have written it! Please enjoy!
Auralism / Acousticophilia
1. Will We Both Be Satisfied - Nick Ruffilo x Noah
Breeding
1. "You Can Barely Speak, So Cute" - Noah x female reader
2. Winter Storm - Nicholas x Taylor
3. Snowed In (Impolite verse) all of Bad Omens x reader
Bondage
1. FIXATE ON THE FRAILTY - Chris x reader x Ricky
2. Bound With Love(Gamer!Ryan x Female reader)
3. Will We Both Be Satisfied PART TWO (nicholas x noah x nick)
4. Will We Both Be Satisfied PART THREE (nicholas x noah x nick
5. PANIC! - Noah x Mel (OFC)
6. Santa Claus is Coming to Town Ryan Sitkowski x Female Reader
Chastity
1. JUST LET ME KNOW THAT YOU'RE MINE - Femdom reader x sub! Noah
Dominance/submission
1. Impolite - Jolly x reader; Noah x reader
2. WWBBS - Dom! Nick Ruffilo x sub! Noah Sebastian
3. Argue - Noah x Isabel (OFC)
4. BRIDGE - Dom! Nick Folio x switch! reader
5. Nightmare - Justin x Vinny (drabble)
Edge Play
1. Submit to the shadows - Ryan x female reader
2. BLOOD DRUNK INVALIDATION - Folio x reader x Darius Tehrani
3. My Little Bookworm Has A Flare for the Dark and Depraved - nicholas x reader
Female Dominance
1. FIXATE ON THE FRAILTY - Chris x reader x Ricky
2. Pressure - Femdom reader x sub! Noah
3. JUST LET ME KNOW THAT YOU'RE MINE - Femdom reader x sub! Noah
4. PRIVACY PLEASE - Femdom reader x sub! Nicholas
Feminization
1. IF PAIN IS BEAUTY, I'M A PRETTY BITCH - Noah x OC
Impact Play
1. DANCING WITH THE DEVIL IN THE PALE MOONLIGHT - nicks x reader
2. Makeshift - Nick x female reader
Monsterfucking1. Curious Girl - Werewolf! Jolly x Ismine (OC) x Vampire!Ricky Olson
2. I'M YOURS TO KEEP, SO SINK YOUR TEETH INTO ME -Vampire! Chris x Vampire! Nicholas Ruffilo
Multiple Partners
1. AIN'T NOTHIN' BUT A GOOD TIME -Nicholas Ruffilo x Jolly Karlsson x OC x Noah Sebastian
2. foursome of doom (chris x reader x ricky x noah)
3. Will We Both Be Satisfied PART TWO (nicholas x noah x nick)
4. Will We Both Be Satisfied PART THREE (nicholas x noah x nick
5. Impolite - Jolly x reader; Noah x reader
6. SHOW ME WHERE THE DELICATE STOPS - all of Bad Omens x reader
Omorashi
1. IMPOLITE PART FIVE - Nick x reader x Noah, Dom!Jolly x subby!Noah
Orgasm Control
1. A Promise on Your Lips - Noah x female reader
2. I'll Give You Something to Remember Me By
- Noah x reader
3. Clean My Fingers, This is Your Mess - Nicholas x OC
4. PRIVACY PLEASE - Femdom reader x sub! Nicholas
5. "You're Such A Needy Girl" - Nick x female reader
Pet Play
1. PART FOUR: PUP PLAY! (nicholas x noah ; nick x vinny mauro)
2. Oh Let me Be An Animal, Unbridled By the Words You Speak - Dom! Ryan Sitkowski x OC x puppy! Vinny
3. Heel - (Ricky x Justin)
Primal Play
1. "You're All Mine" - Nicholas x female reader
Sensory Deprivation
1. AIN'T NOTHIN' BUT A GOOD TIME -Nicholas Ruffilo x Jolly Karlsson x OC x Noah Sebastian
2. PANIC! - Noah x Mel (OFC)
Somnophilia
1. Will We Both Be Satisfied - Nick Ruffilo x Noah
2. My Little Bookworm Has A Flare for the Dark and Depraved - nicholas x reader
3. BLOOD DRUNK INVALIDATION - Folio x reader x Darius Tehrani
Threesome
1. FIXATE ON THE FRAILTY - Chris x reader x Ricky
2. Oranges - Nick x Anna (OFC) x Jolly
3. Stuck Between Trouble: Nick x reader x Jolly || Part One // Part Two
Voyeurism
1. Stare - Nicholas x reader
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Pairing: TOP!Noah Sebastian x bottom!Nicholas Ruffilo [switch gang]
Summary: What starts out as innocent pampering for Nicholas' birthday, really heats up when Noah vows to make his boyfriend's fantasy come true.
CW: consensual voyeurism, Somnophilia (individual becomes sexually aroused by someone who is unconscious) , Acousticophilia - (being sexually aroused by sound/ noises, moans, music etc), male masturbation, Noah being first sour then sweet, spit as lube, brief mentions of collars and other non-descript BDSM implements. If I missed anything please let me know!
Word count: 1.9k
Nick chews on his necklace while he cleans the kitchen when he hears the front door open and close. In the corner of his vision, he sees a flash of tattooed arms. He doesn't look up when he asks, “Hey Noah, I was wondering if I-” but he swallows the rest of his question when he turns and meets Noah's eyes.
His mouth drops open when he notices the singer's hair- well, lack of hair. “N-nevermind.” Nick turns back, busying his fingers with putting away glasses into the cupboard to hide his embarrassment. He stretches his body long to reach the top shelf, his bed shirt hitching higher, when he feels large warm hands wrap around the exposed skin of his tummy. The back of Nick's neck tingles as Noah leans down, breathing into his ear to kiss his earlobe.
“I can’t read your mind, Nicky…” Nick grips the counter's edge as Noah nuzzles into the crook of his neck. He huffs, accepting defeat. “I was uh… going to ask to braid your hair, but um..” Nick trails off when Noah's husky laugh rumbles against his skin.
“Sorry,” Noah says softly as he gently turns Nick to face him, “but you can still braid Jolly’s hair.” Nick knows Noah is trying to help, but when he slides his hand through Noah’s now short hair, sadness grips his stomach, and he can’t meet Noah’s eyes.
“It’s just not the same.” Nick drops his hand to his side, turning out of Noah’s embrace, but is met with resistance.
“Here, why don’t we finish watching Attack on Titan, and I’ll braid your hair,” Noah says as he twirls a finger into his boyfriend’s raven hair. Nick’s blue-grey eyes light up and Noah can’t stop the grin from curling his lips. “Let me finish this up,” he says as he tucks the hair behind Nick’s ear, “and I’ll make us some popcorn while you get the show started.”
Nick answers back with a quick kiss on Noah’s lips before pulling from his embrace, giggling and practically skipping on his way to the living room. Nick collects a few pillows to sit on in front of the couch and a blanket to wrap himself in while he waits for Noah. Warming buttery popcorn fills his nostrils, making him sigh as Noah slides in behind him on the large green velvet sofa.
“Comfy?” Noah asks as he hands Nick the bucket of popcorn, the collector’s edition from when the pair saw the Avengers movie in theaters all those years ago- well before they ever admitted their feelings for one another.
“Mhmm,” Nick answers with a mouth full of popcorn. He nuzzles against Noah’s firm chest as his boyfriend starts to detangle his unruly hair. Noah is so gentle with him, the slight tug on Nick’s scalp pricks at first then melts away the tension instantly. Noah’s slender fingers work quickly to section his hair down the middle. He loosely ties one section off with the hair tie from his wrist before starting the plait.
Nick’s eyelids start to get heavy despite the intense scene on the screen. With Noah’s warm breath on his neck and the stimulation of his scalp, Nick is struggling to stay awake. It feels so good to be cared for and pampered, sometimes he wishes he could do the same for Noah.
“You are doing so well staying still,” Noah mumbles softly, eyes still focused on the task. He smirks when he watches Nick shiver slightly at his praises. “Hey,” Noah pitches his voice lower, stern. Nick freezes instantly. “I’m almost done. Will you be a good boy for me and let me finish?”
“Yes, sir,” Nick whispers, knowing how much Noah loves to be addressed as sir. Their dynamic is unique considering they are both switches, despite everyone proclaiming Noah as THE dominant. They make it work; going with the flow of it and not caring too much about how it should be and all that bullshit.
Nick shoves more popcorn into his mouth as Noah continues, trying and failing to muffle the moan that slips from his parted lips. Emboldened by the sound Nicholas makes, Noah tugs at the root once more before tying off the final braid. Nick’s eyes flutter closed as his head rolls back into Noah’s chest with a deep groan.
“Wanna see how I did?” Noah asks before pecking a kiss on Nick’s cheek. “Yeah,” Nick mumbles sleepily as Noah stretches his limbs long before sliding off the couch and offering an outstretched hand to him. Nick mentally shakes himself awake and accepts his boyfriend’s hand. Noah’s dazzling grin makes Nick blush; he will never tire of Noah’s smile and how it makes him feel all floaty inside.
Noah leads them into the hallway where some of Nick’s art is framed on the wall. One of Nick’s favorite spots, besides their bedroom of course. One day when Nick was at the shop, Noah took it upon himself, without any prompting or nagging for that matter, to paint and decorate the hall just for Nick. A smile creases his eyes as he remembers crying into Noah’s arms when he saw the sweet gift that Noah had given him.
Nick is pulled back to the present when Noah puts his hands on his shoulders to stop him in front of the full-length mirror right outside their bedroom door. Butterflies dance in his stomach as he looks up at Noah through the mirror and catches a soft flush color his cheeks.
“Thank you,” Nick beams, before reaching up across his chest to grab at Noah’s hand resting on his shoulder and pressing a kiss to his tattooed knuckles.
Suddenly, Nick is spun around and shoved against the mirror with a thud. Before his tired brain can catch up, Noah pries his lips apart with his tongue. Nick kisses him back, wrapping his arms around Noah’s neck to deepen the heated kiss. Noah groans and grinds his hard cock against Nick’s thigh just for a second, a tease- before untangling himself completely.
Nick whines with a disapproving huff, but quickly clamps his jaw shut and casts his eyes to the ground. His cheeks burn with shame and his shoulders tense waiting for his punishment. Nick flinches slightly when a finger tilts his chin up. To his surprise, Noah’s brown eyes are soft and a small smile lifts the corners of his lips.
“Sor-” Noah silences Nick with a finger to his lips. “It’s ok, tonight I will let it slide,” Noah assures him.
“Thank you, sir.”
“I’m going to shower and I’ll meet you in bed, ok?” Noah lifts Nick’s as his lips ghost across his inked moons.
“Yes, sir.” Nick flashes a wicked grin before leaning on his tiptoes and steals another kiss from Noah before making his way to the bedroom.
The sound of trickling water filters into his ears when Noah turns on the shower tap, as Nick crosses the threshold. A glint of something metallic catches his eye on the wall; within the small collection of collars and other leathers- Noah’s birthday gift shines brightly illuminated by the moonlight, an oxblood collar with rose gold metal. Hopefully, they will be able to break it in soon.
Nostalgia makes his heart flutter, when his eyes drift over the shadow box the pair crafted together, a simple matte frame full of hotel business cards and pamphlets they collected over the years from all over the world. One card in particular stands out, the hotel was overbooked and Nick and Noah were forced to share a single bed.
Nick chuckles at the memory of how nervous Noah was that night, but somehow something they thought would be terrible, turned out to be the best thing that could have ever happened to them. Nick yawns again, stretching his body long as Noah starts to sing in the shower. His eyelids flutter as he crawls under the covers and Noah’s soft voice lulls him to sleep.
Noah finds Nick sound asleep in bed. The corners of his lips curl in a smirk as he watches his boyfriend’s bare chest rise and fall. He thinks it's cute the way Nick clutches the pillow tight to his side when he sleeps. Noah chuckles to himself as a devilish and delicious idea pops into his head.
He always knew Nick had a thing for his voice. When Nick explained exactly what he wanted, though—especially on this particular day—Noah couldn’t help but oblige.”
Noah waits for one more breath before fishing the earbuds from the pocket of his joggers and padding silently into the room. Noah freezes when Nick stirs, but soon he is snoring softly. Noah slowly exhales the breath he is holding before leaning over his boyfriend to pop an earbud in his ear gently. His heart pounds in his ears as he waits for Nick to wake but he doesn't. Relief washes over him as he leans against the wall and slides his phone from his pocket. He finds the voice memo he made only hours prior of him jerking off. He makes sure the volume is low when he presses play.
The moan Nick makes shoots straight to Noah's dick. “N-n,” Nick’s soft moan turns into a snore as his movements sputter out. Hungry to pull more beautiful noises from his boyfriend, Noah increases the volume just a bit.
Nick grunts and his shoulders tense as he holds the pillow tighter. Noah pops in the other earbud and it's like deja vu or maybe it’s inception. The moans in his ear, his moans- turn him on just as much as his boyfriend.
When he can’t take it any longer, Noah frees his hard-on from his boxers and spits on his hand before stroking himself, matching Nick’s thrusts against the pillow. His head rolls back against the wall with a thud as he shuts his eyes tight, focusing on the noises coming from the sleeping man’s mouth. He turns up the volume once again and Nick starts to whimper. Noah clenches his jaw tight at the sound as the pleasure begins to coil in his core.
“Noa-” Nick’s raspy groan is Noah’s demise. “Fuck,” Noah hisses as precum slicks his hand. When he finally opens his eyes, he finds his boyfriend’s hair an unruly mess and his body trembling.
It’s now or never.
Noah pushes himself off the wall and rips the covers off of Nick. In his deep sleep, instinct takes over as Nick ruts faster against the pillow. Noah grips the headboard with his free hand and leans over Nick, quickly stroking the precum over his erect cock. A deep moan shudders through him uninhibited. It’s then he finally hears it.
“Noah.”
With white knuckles, his rhythm sputters in time with Nick’s as his cum splashes onto his boyfriend’s back. Grunting, he works himself through the aftershock as Nick’s body stills, his breath slowing back to snoring.
Breathing heavily as Noah comes down from the post-orgasm high, he tucks himself into his boxers and pulls his shirt off to carefully clean up his mess. After discarding the shirt on the floor, he climbs into bed with Nick, kissing his boyfriend’s shoulder before wrapping his arm around his bare waist to pull him closer. Breathing in Nick’s scent and body heat, he whispers, “Happy Birthday Nicholas.”
“Thank you,” Nick mumbles with a satisfied sigh, nuzzling closer to his boyfriend.
blurbs can be found under the ❥ kel’s brainrot ! tag
noah sebastian x fem reader
cleanse me with pleasure ❤️🔥
i’m the fucking king (fighter au) 💔❤️🩹❤️🔥 | moodboard | teaser
🫐 i’m a handful but that’s what hands are for ❤️🔥
dull the ache ❤️🩹 (gn!reader)
🫐 [want to give you all that i can] give ❤️🔥
butterfly clips blurb 💕
valentine’s day w bartender!noah blurb 💕
🫐 “please, p-p-pretty please?” ❤️🔥
🫐 kinktober 2025 - we have tentacles at home ! ❤️🔥
noah sebastian x fem reader x courtney laplante
🫐 features ❤️🔥
🫐 poly au
noah sebastian x fem reader x nick folio
room 308 ❤️🔥 | coincidence... i think not ❤️🔥 | you should start a cult ❤️🔥 & more coming soon...
nicholas ruffilo x fem reader x noah sebastian
new year’s eve (love me like this ‘til it’s midnight) ❤️🔥
jesse cash x fem reader
will you spend the night? and maybe your life with me 💔❤️🔥 - NEW !
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Pairing: fem! nicholas x female reader
cw: genderbent and cute cozy fluff; check your glucose levels! 💕💕
shout out to the lovely @cinetherat for allowing me the opportunity to draw inspiration from her fem nicky
WC 1551 || other nick fics || tag list
It wasn't normal for your heart to race before you walk into your favorite coffee shop. But today is anything but ordinary. Today you finally get to meet your online crush. It's been a few months since you first matched, so many late nights and miles apart. Today she's more than just a pretty face on a screen. The bell on the door chimes quick and flitting with your heartbeat. The sunlight clears the corners of your vision as you walk through the front door—your feet stop short of the long line before your brain can catch up.
It's her!
Your eyes are drawn first to a halo of raven colored waves. Nicky tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear exposing a dainty silver hoop. No picture or video would ever compare to her natural beauty. You can't help but stare in awe at her as the line slowly creeps closer to the counter.
Nicky reaches out to the barista, grabbing two ceramic mugs of coffee—her forest green knit cardigan bunches at her wrists exposing the delicate ink, swirls of black, gray, and red.
You avert your gaze the moment she thanks the barista, suddenly feeling too hot for a warm beverage. Staring straight ahead you inch a little closer to the giant man in front of you, hoping you can play it cool. Maybe she won't notice you. Hopefully your heart can calm the fuck down by the time you get to the counter. But she ordered two drinks... you'll have to order something right? That would be so awkward going to the table empty handed…
With unhurried grace, Nicky turns toward you causing the skirt of her leaf patterned dress to sway with her hips. You try to swallow down the nerves but it's no use with how dry your throat has suddenly become. It's like swallowing needles. Your mind races a thousand miles a minute: becoolbecoolbecool...
Wiping your sweaty hands on your jeans, you force a small smile Don't overdo it. You'll scare her away.
Nicky extends the mug to you, "Hey Y/N I got your favorite."
Her dazzling smile makes your brain buffer for just a millisecond. Move your goddamn hand right now! it practically screams once its recovered. Bless the brain script, you grab the drink and thank her.
Nicky leads you to the back of the coffee shop, to the last remaining booth. Nicky slides into the booth against the wall and you try your hardest not to stare at her plump breasts, but the neckline of the dress… and the way she leans over the table…. God I'm no better than a man!
She peers over to you and you quickly slide into the booth across from her. After setting down your purse, you grab the mug of coffee and take a sip.
"Cozy cardigan, right?" She smiles, bunching the sleeves of her cardigan up, exposing more of the ink on her arms.
The cinnamon hits the back of your throat first before being warmed by the sweetened coffee. It's comforting and sweet just as the name of the drink suggests.
"Yes, thank you," you smile back her.
Nicky takes a sip of her drink. Whip cream smudges her lip gloss and then she licks her lips. You feel your cheeks heat even more and you to look away. Your gaze remains fixed on your hands when you say, "I can't believe you have a show tonight in this small town."
"I may have had a say in it," Nicky's voice is playful. "So I could finally meet you."
You finally get the courage to look up and really see Nicky: the small curve of her full lips, the roundness of her pink cheeks, and then her ocean eyes you could drown in. The air shifts around you in the silence to something warm and inviting; comforting and familiar as if you two had known each other for 8 years not 8 months.
Confidence and excitement dance on your lips, "Let's get out of here! There's an open market just down the street."
Nicky savors the last swig of coffee which exposes the tattoo on her neck. Suddenly your mind drifts to nuzzling into the crook of her neck and peppering kisses all over her. You wonder what kinds of sounds you could pull from that pretty little mouth—
"Ready?"
Your cheeks heat to crimson. Caught red handed. Instantly you avert you eyes busying yourself with gathering your jacket and bag. When you slide out of the booth Nicky leans in, "I love watching your pretty eyes dilate." Your brain freezes along with your feet. You stand there stunned until your brain reboots. It's then you realize she's holding the door for you.
"Thank you," you muster walking passed her.
Nicky quickly takes her place beside you through the busy crowd forming on the street. It's the busiest the street ever has been, families with their kids braving the cool crisp Saturday for tasty snacks and knickknacks. Suddenly, you are shoved into Nicky as someone pushes by you. You open your mouth to complain but he gets swallowed up by the crowd.
"I'll keep you safe," Nicky smiles, tangling her slender fingers with yours. Her touch calms your nerves instantly as you continue through the busy street.
After a while of walking and chatting, something catches your eye. Without warning, you veer over to a table of hand made jewelry. A silver ring with a gemstone the same shade as Nicky's gorgeous eyes set your heart to flutter. You clutch the piece tightly in your hand savoring the smoothness of the metal that grounds you just like Nicky does. Excitement blooms in your chest. I can't wait to put it on! I hope she loves it too!
You turn slightly to the direction of the vendor to find Nicky in your path. She extends her hand to you, "Allow me."
You plop the ring into her hand and thank her. As she pays you occupy your racing mind by intensely examining the other pieces of jewelry if only to keep you from snatching the ring out of the bag.
With a small paper bag in hand Nicky suggests something to eat. The main street veers off to a lakeside park where you two settle down at a picnic table. While you open up the take out containers Nicky twists open the bottle of wine and pours each a glass. A little earlier you two shared samples of wine compromising this semi sweet white for both your tastes. The sun begins to set on the lake setting the water ablaze with reds and oranges.
"Shall we?" Nicky inquires as she grabs the bag from the middle of the table.
"Yes!" Your heart just about bursts with excitement.
The world slows around you as she pulls the ring from the bag. "May I?" She cocks a perfectly filled in brow in question. Nodding your agreement, she delicately slides the ring onto your index finger. The ring fits perfectly and the gemstone shimmers brightly in the setting sun; captivating just like her.
"My turn?" Nicky hands you the bag. Pulling out a necklace, your breath hitches in your throat. Swirls of hues both light and dark settle into the jewel. The colors capture the intricacies of you irises that most people don't even notice.
"It's perfect!"
"Just like you," Nicky muses as she turns her back to you and then slides her hair over one shoulder. After fastening the necklace she turns back to you. The necklace rests gently near her heart.
On impulse, your fingertips graze the gemstone, cool and smooth. Goosebumps spread in the wake of your touch. A soft gasp falls from her lips. All of a sudden, your fingers slide up her tattooed neck to lift her chin. Desire clouds your mind as you lean in breathing the scent of her— your lips halt mere centimeters away, her hot breath enticing you closer. Your gaze flits upward to find eyes with pupils deliciously blown wide. For a heartbeat you wait—
Nicky answers your silent question by closing the distance with a gently chaste, barely there kiss that makes your head spin. Such a tease!
With a frustrated huff, your fingers grip her chin—making your intentions known. Sliding closer to her, your lips tease the corner of her curved mouth and then her cheek.
"I'm going to kiss you properly now," you boldly proclaim in a seductive whisper.
One final glance, her eyes a softly closed and head tilted slightly. A gesture full of love and trust it makes your tummy flip. Her glossy lips are warm and soft, the taste of strawberry lingers with the floral notes from the wine. Feeling brave, your other hand rests on her waist—her body heat warms the soft fabric of the dress. Another kiss. Fingers tangle with yours against your new ring. Nicky's lips part with a sigh like she's been waiting an eternity for this moment—maybe she has.
Your name tumbles in a soft waves that makes your heart rate skyrocket.
"Yes?" you ask between soft kisses.
"I think I love you," she whispers.
You part and press your forehead against hers, "I think I love you too."
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Summary: Noah needs to blow off some steam after a rough and disappointing concert.
CW: Angsty, Noah is sour then sweet. Mentions ‘real concert’ in fictitious situations. Spit as lube, anal sex (unprotected), butt plug
Word Count: 1k
Nick Folio scans the raging crowd before the clicking starts in his in-ears. The erratic pounding of his heartbeat will soon battle with the clicks of Dethrone, the final song of the evening.
Nick is a hot and sweaty mess from their two-hour performance, but he knows the show won’t be over for him when the lights go out. An animalistic scream from the singer hits Nick right in the base of his spine. He should be used to this, his growls and screams, the soft moans when he drops off a note. But tonight is different—Nick breathes in a shaky breath, the air thick from body heat and angst.
The crowd tonight was just as unhinged as last year, maybe even worse… definitely worse. Noah had to stop the show twice for fighting but it still wasn’t enough.
Nothing was ever enough for the feral concrete jungle.
Concrete.
Nick’s body ached, not just from the wear and tear of performing but from the way that desire pools in his stomach. He knew tonight would be a battle between singer and crowd, it was always this way here in this city—a vicious cycle with no clear winner. But Noah always came out on top, even if it wasn’t on stage, and Nick was prepared, prepared for all the ways Noah would use him after the show. These moments were few and far between, but every time Nick would never admit it, but he craved more.
Right now, all he had to do was focus on the beat and not on the way Noah’s shoulders tense, or the way he brushes his soaked hair back, or how his voice gets more raspy by the end of the set. He’s finding it hard to stay on the beat when he’s focused on Noah–and how he’s going to be bruised and achy tomorrow morning.
Concrete.
Noah ends the song with his signature guttural scream sending the crowd and Nick’s heartrate into a frenzy. His chest heaves up and down as sweat stains his black tank top. When the lights go dark, Nick sees the singer leaving the stage. Noah’s intense gaze cuts Nick right in the gut. The singer gives him a slight nod and stomps off the stage without a word. Nick needs to hurry the fuck up so he rushes through his usual rituals not to raise any alarm to the crew.
Nick tries to act cool and calm as he strolls past Jolly prepping his guitar, giving him a ‘bro’ head nod before making his way to the green room where he knows Noah is. He barely reaches the threshold when he’s pulled into the room by a pair of strong hands.
“I knew this was going to happen,” Noah bites out, slamming Nick’s back against the door. “You told me it was going to be fine, Folio, but that wasn’t FUCKING fine.”
Nick lets the singer scream at him. He knows he needs this, he needs to let off the steam and rage of the performance. This happened last year in the same city.
Nick knows what else Noah needs, a distraction from the raging storm inside his mind. He knows Noah is pissed and somehow feels guilty for the way the show turned out.
Noah slams his fist into the door, landing by the drummer’s head, chest heaving, breath ragged in his ear. And Nick sees his opportunity so he turns his head slightly and presses his lips to Noah’s. The singer’s body tenses slightly, but Nick surges on, licking at his lower lip. Noah reluctantly opens his mouth to him, and when Nick slips his tongue, he’s rewarded by a loud and desperate moan. Suddenly, wet noises drown out the moans and groans as the two exchange heated breaths and sloppy kisses.
Nick yelps softly when Noah digs his fingernails into the drummer’s shoulders, gripping him to turn and shove him into the door again, this time his ass display for him. Before he can complain, Nick feels Noah’s firm chest on his back as he rubs his hard-on against his ass. His shoulders tense and arms press harder into the door against the added weight, but he takes it like the good boy he is.
“I need you,” Noah huffs in Nick’s ear, his earring swaying slightly from the singer’s hot breath. “Fuck me up, Folio.” A shiver forms in the wake of Noah’s kisses on his neck, licking and nibbling at the sweat-soaked skin. Nick bites down a moan when Noah snakes his hands over his tummy and down to the band of his black jeans.
“Please.”
The sound of Noah’s high-pitched whine goes straight to Nick’s gut as he swats away the tattooed hands, tearing at the button and zipper. In one swift motion, Nick shoves his boxers and jeans down to his ankles and bares himself to Noah. His chest tightens when a deep chuckle rumbles through Noah’s chest.
“You wore a plug? For the whole show?” Noah scoffs incredulously.
Heat flames Nick’s cheeks, casting his eyes to the ground, he hangs his head low, unable to form words. His heart rate kicks up as he waits for another jest from the singer. But no words come from his mouth, only his large roaming over his ass before tugging the plug free.
Nick sighs loudly as his body adjusts to the absence, the sound of rustling pants and spitting tightens his core. He flinches when Noah teases his hole with his swollen member. “Relax, baby,” Noah coos quietly, comforting.
Without warning, Nick finds himself shoved against the door again, this time his cheek pressed hard against the cool surface, and sharp pain piercing his hips as Noah digs into the tender skin. Sounds of skin smacking and low grunts ring through his ears as Noah fucks him fast and hard, angry and relentless.
Nick won’t admit that he likes being used by the singer. Shame begins to bubble in his stomach only to turn molten with arousal as Noah’s loud grunts morph into breathy moans. His thrusts sputter and Nick shoves his ass back into him as Noah curses his name.
It’s just like music to his ears.
“Fuck, I’m gonna-” Noah slams into Nick’s tight hole as he spills his white hot cum into him. Nick’s chest heaves as the singer stills inside him for a heartbeat before withdrawing and pulling his pants up. Nick scrambles to do the same before the tall singer leans down slightly to kiss his cheek and whispers thank you.
