⋆⟢ you need help picking your first vibrator, luckily the cute sex shop clerk is willing to help ♡
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ ݁✿ softdom!nicho x sub!freader
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ ݁✿ nsfw (mdni) ݁✿ divider
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁✽ cw: (implied) masturbation, strangers to ??, he uses a vibrator on you, eye contact, nicho is down bad, size difference, hand kink, semi-public, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, edging, he refers to reader as clueless at some point
. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖✽//an: this ended up being wayyy longer than intended but i like it so might make a part 2 👀
✶⋆. it was a slow day for you. no work, no plans, no chores or errands to run. just the way you like it.
you had been walking down the street, one you drove past plenty of times but never actually paid much attention to.
there was an array of cute little shops, bookstores, cafés, and miscellaneous stores. your footsteps slow when you approach the place you’d been scared yet curious about.
you wish you could say you were mindlessly strolling with no actual destination in mind, but secretly you weren't…
the windows of the luxurious store in front of you displayed mannequins dressed in sexy dresses and meek lingerie, an 18+ sign hanging in between them — an invitation to something more.
at parties and drunk nights out, your friends were always so open about their sex lives, even the most personal ones. talking about the toys they used, the techniques they found were best to help pleasure themselves. while you were on the sidelines, nodding along even though you were clueless to their wondrous sounding experiences.
you have touched yourself before of course, and even tried fingering. but toys… oh, you had no idea of what that world entailed. which was how you found yourself wandering to the front of this shop.
you hesitate to reach for the door, before mustering the courage to push it open and force yourself inside. a little chime sounds as the heavy door swings open.
the front of the store had racks and elegant displays of the sensual clothing they sold. they were cute, some with stripes and bows others with bold and edgy designs. you guessed the toys were in the back somewhere.
this store was a little more high end than most you've seen. it was clean and had a delicate, lavish interior. soft sensual music was flowing from speakers, making the experience feel more expensive and intimate.
a mop of muted pink hair and welcoming eyes peered at you over a small shelf of pretty collars. “welcome in!” a deep, pleasant voice sounded out from near the check out, greeting you as if you just walked into a coffee shop.
before you had time to respond, they disappeared. the store was pretty empty. in fact, you were probably the only customer there. of course no one would be at a sex store this early in the day, especially in your quaint little town.
you pace pass the lingerie and accessories straight to the back of the store, a wide array of toys breaching your sight… there were so many.
some small and some impossibly huge. you were definitely starting small. some were so weird and bizarre, you couldn’t even remember what you were looking for.
“finding everything okay?”
that low but friendly voice reached your ears again, surprising you out of your bewildered stupor. a tall man with soft features and warm eyes stood next to you, hands resting on his hips, patiently awaiting a response.
his name tag introduced him as nicholas. he was wearing a black hoodie and jeans, looking all too casual, but also stylish, to work at a place like this. then again it seemed like a slow day.
“yeah, I was just checking it out.”
his lips turned up into a warm smile,“were you interested in our sale on panties? right now it’s 4 for $20, including a top of your choice.”
“no thank you, I already have some at home” your blunt statement made you want to run away, but it only widened his smile, teeth gleaming knowingly. you felt heat rush to your cheeks and muttered, “…uhm I was actually wondering about the toys.”
he perked up and rubbed his hands together. “oh really? what were you wondering about?” his eyes were so attractive. he was attractive actually. towering over you, eager to be your aide in something so intimate and personal.
you bit your lip, embarrassed to admit that you've never used a vibrator before. especially to a man — and one you've never even met before. but it was his job, right? and he seemed friendly enough.
you chuckled nervously, “well… please don't laugh at me haha. i've never used a toy before and was curious about it… do you have any recommendations…?”
his attentive gaze made you nervous, an amused flash in his eyes. even more nervous when you realize that you’d asked him for recommendations like it was a book or something.
he laughed, the soft noise making your heart flutter. “well I saw you looking at this one,” he pointed to a colorful dildo, it's shape large and tentacle-y. “that's probably not what you wanna be trying for your first time. nor this one.” he gestured to one the length of his arm. “what were you thinking?”
you kept laughing, trying to act cool and collected like an insanely attractive man wasn’t in front of you right now talking about gigantic sex toys. “definitely something beginner. like a vibrator.”
“any special features you wanted it to have? we have so many”
fuck, there’s different kinds? “um, i'm not sure, maybe something simple?”
“nice. that’s what i thought.” he lead you farther to the back of the store, past more odd looking sex contraptions. he stopped in front of another wide rack only covered in vibrators this time.
“here they are. let me know if you need anything else or have more questions.”
before he could walk away you practically pleaded him to stay, “wait…can you help me?? sorry, i just have no idea what im doing.”
he smirked, exhilarated, almost like he anticipated you asking him to stay. a sweet “yeah, of course” fell from his lips. "can i ask a personal question, if you don't mind?"
"sure, what is it?" you breathed, eyes watching him carefully as a smirk disappeared just as quickly as it appeared.
"how sensitive are you?" your heart beat sped up. you swear his voice dropped an octave, sounding rough and thick with a light desire.
goosebumps erupted over your skin, face heating up at his intense stare, making you quickly turn to the display of vibrators. "moderately." your voice cracked as you replied, "i wouldn't say i'm crazy sensitive, but i do get… turned on easily, i guess..."
he simply nodded, lips pouted in thought — so pretty and pink. he gulped, adams apple bobbing in his throat. "alright. that's good—good to know… so we know what to look for."
he reached for a vibrator in front of you, heat radiating off his body as he stretched in front of you. he swiftly plucked a pale pink bullet vibrator the size of his finger from its hook.
“this one is known for being a good beginner vibe. it has all your standard settings and feels really good from what i've heard. did you want to look at this one?” he stood directly in front of you, holding it out.
he was so distractingly hot, a strand of his hair nothing short of a foot away from you… he smelled good too, like mild florals and sweet berries.
“look at it?” you repeated. you took it in your hand, turning it over and reading the description and its promises, face heating up and feeling his heated stare on your expression.
“yeah…” he observed as you apprehensively gazed at the packaging. “here,” he gently took the toy from you, long and slim fingers brushing yours gently, deliberately. "follow me"
he guided you to a small office in the back, a tall set of locked drawers near the door. he'd left the door wide open, probably expecting a quick exchange of words between customer and clerk.
even the employee office was fancy. looking in pristine condition as if it's cleaned constantly. you leaned over his figure as he unlocked a lower drawer, catching sight of two desks adorning computers and lovely, ornate stationary; very organized and looking brand new.
nicholas pulled another bullet vibrator out and held it up, "this one is charged." he set the other vibrator down and took the charged one out of its small box and plastic casing. “we can test it out together if you want.”
your heart pounded in your chest. test it out? was he crazy? yet the idea made you throb in your panties, thighs twitching to squeeze together. “w-what?”
he laughed and gently took hold of your wrist, hand gliding up under your hand, making your palm face up. the sight of his big hand contrasting yours directly made your breath hitch.
“to see if it’s to your comfort.” he switched on the toy to its lowest setting with his free hand, a soft vibrating sound ringing in the empty space. the way it vibrated in his strong grip only made you wetter and lean into his touch. and he noticed it.
he tried to ignore it from the start, but soon realized how he'd been putting on a show for you blindly.
his long fingers tracing over the toys displayed, and even now, playing with the bullet vibe in his hand and secretly imagining you using it later knowing he touched it. and he wanted it. he wanted you to want him, even if it meant only a part of him.
it was a little pathetic; depraved to think that way, but he saw it in your eyes too. you wanted that as well. it was in the way you leaned into him when he spoke, how you tilted your head with that look in your eye.
you must've been drooling at the sight because he giggled and ever so lightly squeezed your hand, bringing you out of your ogling. "nothing scary, don't worry." your eyes roved from his hand to his dark, unwavering gaze. he gestured to your hand, “ready?”
you settled your hand into his immediately, surprised at your own compliance to him, despite him not even commanding anything of you.
biting his lip, he brought the vibe to your palm, the tip thrumming against your soft skin. you stared as he traced small circles across your palm, him leaning forward slightly to get a better view of your reaction. “that feel good?”
you nodded, feeling your skin flush and breath quicken. whispering, “yeah…”
“do you wanna try a different one or is this one good?” his voice was notably deeper and coated in something hard yet subservient.
you heaved a heavy, shaky sigh, “no, this’ll do.”
“you want me to show you how it works?” his voice sounded rougher now, cautious and heavy. somehow his face ended up so close to yours, soft-looking lips just a breath away. he had you backed up against the desk, thighs brushing his. his voice coaxed you, pulled you in deeper.
that strong feeling of desire was mutual, too understood between you two to be ignored at this point. you both looked at each other, hoping nothing would break the small space you invented. you breathed, "yes"
his eyes seemed to twinkle as he asked permission once again, "do you trust me?"
you nodded, looking up at him. "yes…please... just touch me."
he stepped closer, if that was even possible, and slid his large hands up the sides of your thighs, feeling and rubbing. his touch was so gentle, almost like he was afraid to touch you. but he did it anyway. it's what you asked of him of course. "this okay?"
"mn" you moaned in confirmation while his hands found their way to your waist, lifting you onto the desk. "do you do this with all your customers?"
he laughed and looked down, admiring his hold on your hips. "no. just the pretty ones who wander in here asking for my help."
getting down to his knees, his eyes were locked on yours, spreading your legs apart. "no, baby." his thumb stroked your hip gently, his touch and the nickname making you feel dizzy already. "just you."
he tugged your bottoms off, leaving you in just your panties. he grinned and raised his eyebrows as he noticed the design. "hey, these are from the store. how come i've never seen you in here?"
you shrugged and leaned back on your elbows, "a girl can't shop online?"
he carefully traced his fingertips along the lacey hem. "well thank god i'm alive to see them on you…." his muttering quickly darkened, gaze glued to your clothed cunt, making you wetter under his hard stare.
"please…" it felt pathetic to whimper like this, but you could tell he was holding back.
he quickly realized the effect the noises you made had on him, making him twitch in his pants. his breathing stuttered as he felt your hand on his arm, pulling him closer. "are you ready?"
"yes. nicholas, please." you couldn't believe how desperate and needy you were sounding for a man you literally just met.
"nicho" he corrected you, picking up the vibrator and turning it on. "we'll start with the lowest setting, is that alright?" god, the way he looked on his knees in front of you, pretty eyes looking up at you through his eyelashes and bending at your wish.
"that's fine." you gulped, nervous, the reality of the situation hitting you. the office door was wide open, inviting in sunlight and anyone who could possibly come in and pass by. you were trusting this random sex shop clerk with such a vulnerable thing. yet, the way he looked at you made you never want to leave him.
he nodded his head and pressed the toy against your clothed clit, the ripples making you lose composure immediately. your thighs squeezed together at the unfamiliar thrum against your clit.
nicho glanced up at you and promptly pushed your legs apart, "does this feel good?"
what a stupid question, you thought. of course it felt good. the reassuring squeeze of his hand on your hip and sweet, percepive gaze never leaving you. you wouldn't change a thing.
you practically whined, begging for more. in all honesty you wanted him to touch you, to feel his fingers, mouth, something. but that would be asking too much....
he switched the vibe to a higher setting, the buzzing growing louder and pulsing faster on your cunt.
" fuck, you're so wet…" he chuckled and rubbed a finger over the wet patch on your panties, making your hips jerk. "you were right, you do get turned on easily." the feel of his big hands spreading you open and the overwhelming buzzing from the vibe made you feel close.
your legs started to shake, gripping his hand that held down your stomach while you squirmed. "nicho, i'm close. fuck, im so close."
nicholas pushed the vibe harder into your clit and began rubbing circles in at a steady pace. his ministrations making your cunt drool and feel like it's on fire.
his breathing was heavy on your sweaty skin, hot and close. "go ahead. you can do it. cum like a good girl."
that made you break. whole body tensing and shaking while your orgasm washed over you. cries and moans broke from your throat as ripples of pleasure surged through you, back melting onto the desk.
tears pricked your eyes as he retracted the vibrator, leaving you a quivering, wet mess on the desk.
he took a deep breath as he observed your face, despite your heated, pulsating cunt right in front of his face. he stood up a little, brushing hair out of your face and stroking your knee, making the moment all too intimate. but he had to know you were okay.
"was that good?" his pupils were dilated and heavy and you noticed how hard he had gotten in his jeans, creating a noticeable bulge in the rough denim. you weakly nodded, still trembling from the aftershocks of the intense orgasm.
he smiled softly, "looked like it felt good." his dark gaze roved down to your ruined panties. he paused, nervously waiting for your reaction.
the door was still open, sounds of passing cars from outside drifting into the office. you didn't care though, too lost on the pleasure he gave you. wanting him to give you more.
you lifted your head, your glassy, blissed out eyes pleading for him. "please, nicho. keep going. please."
his eyes widened slightly. "yes, ma’am …if that's what you want." he moved your panties to the side, still enthralled by seeing them on you. his tongue darted out to wet his lips, it taking everything in him to not just devour your glistening cunt.
"you wanna try another toy?" he asked and you nodded, dazed. he reached over to a box of unstocked toys underneath the desk and pulled out a packaged hitachi wand, the size of the box alone making your heart skip a beat.
he noticed your uncertain stare as he pulled the big wand out, checking if it was charged. "don't be nervous." he brushed the head of the wand over your inner thigh. "does it feel okay?"
a shuddering exhale left you while you nodded, frowning. you were doomed. "it feels a little rough…but let's try it" your whimpered as he hovered it over your clit.
"it's really strong too, but you can take it can't you, baby?" his eyes were soft yet demanding, driving you crazy with all the questions he was asking you.
while he was pulling your drenched panties down your legs, you nodded desperately. the sight of your leaking cunt had him practically drooling.
he quickly dropped to his knees again, spreading your legs open, the feel of his hands moving to encompass your hips making you shiver.
the smell of your arousal clouded his mind with desire, pupils eclipsing the soft brown from before. he hesitantly brought his finger to your puffy clit, softly stroking in awe. he purred and cooed at your cunt and sighed, "you're so sensitive here"
his deep voice made your mind turn to mush, gentle and attentive. "try not to cum so fast this time, okay baby?" he switched on the wand, pressing the head on your inner thigh to see your reaction. he chuckled softly as you gasped at the harsh buzzing on your skin. "this is the lowest setting by the way."
nicho slowly moved the head around your clit, admiring the way your cunt twitched and leaked onto the desk's surface. he groaned deeply when he heard you whine for him, sweetly begging him to use it on you. he subconsciously kissed your thigh, too lost in your pleasure to notice.
suddenly the rough, vibrating head pressed against your clit, making you arch your back and tilt your head back, whimpering at the overstimulating feeling.
"aww you're still so sensitive, huh?" he laughed but your eyes were tearing up, hips writhing as you tried your hardest to not finish too soon, feeling the burning hot need to orgasm immediately.
he continued to press kisses to your thigh, "remember, don't cum. okay, sweetheart? can you be a good girl and do that for me?"
you wished he'd shut up honestly. his honeyed words were only bringing you closer.
you moaned loudly, torso quivering and head thrashing. the aggressive vibrations on your clit were driving you to insanity, making you feel like your core was on fire.
he rubbed the wand in tight, slow circles on your clit. a moan ripped from your mouth so loud you covered your mouth with your hand.
nicho quickly took your hand away, holding it with his thumb rubbing over the soft skin. "don't do that. it's just you and me here, i promise. no one will hear you but me."
you bit your lip, mind hazy from the overwhelming, aching feeling of needing to cum. but he kept his relentless gaze on you, noting how you started to shake when you were close, pussy gushing each time before he gently rang out that harsh reminder, "don't cum yet"
he reveled in the way your wet cunt convulsed around nothing. there was a sudden shift when he brought your legs to rest on his shoulders, giving him a better view and angle to use the wand on you.
his gaze grew droopy, drunk on the pleasure he was giving you. "you're so pretty" he whined suddenly, the sound making you thrash even more.
your whole body shook, chest heaving and mind at battle, trying to control your orgasm while your heartbeat pounded in your head. your teary vision caught sight of nicholas, eyes glued to your cunt before meeting yours.
he smirked wickedly as he pressed a few delicate kisses to your clit. he rubbed the head of the wand up and down your wet cunt, wet noises sputtering and echoing in the spotless office. "you like it sweet? hmm, you like it sweet like that?"
the whirring head dipped inside of your wet warmth. your head flew back at the unfamiliar feeling, velvet walls convulsing. obscene wet noises sounded in the room as he began moving it in and out, biting his lips in focus.
"you were so curious about these toys, yeah? needed me to help you?" his sardonic tone in his growl had your eyes rolling back and panting pick up. "you wandered in here all clueless, i just knew you needed me."
your broken whimpers grew louder and more needy, "nicho, please…ah~i need it so bad." your whole body was on fire, trembling with need and desperation.
"please, nicho. please i'm so close." your nails dug into his arm, hard enough to make him moan in pain and pleasure against your sensitive clit before pulling back.
the buzzing head suddenly reached deeper, hitting that sweet spot that made you see stars. the deep vibrations made you closer than ever, making your cunt pulse and gush crazily. he pulled it out and massaged it over your swollen clit, the intense sensation making you thrust your hips up fervently to chase the painful, merciless buzz.
just when you thought he'd make you wait again, that deep sweet sounding coax dripped from his pretty lips, "yeah, cum like that. cum for me, sweetheart. that's it, cum for me."
you barely had time to register his words when your body immediately jolted, eyes rolling back as your second intense orgasm rushed through your veins. he moaned, watching as you feel the climax so ardently.
nicholas still had the vibe pressed on your throbbing clit, the rough vibrations ripple through you while you still tried to come down from the shocking tremors of your orgasm. he shushed and calmed you, rubbing along your shaking thighs.
you tried to push his hand and the wand away, vocals alternating between laughing and moaning. "ah~ nicho, stop! stop!" despite loving how broken you sounded when overstimulated, he pulled the toy away with a playful gleam in his lustful eyes.
you lay there on the desk for a moment, collecting yourself -- heartbeat slowing to a crawl.
nicho watched. observing the way your necklace shifted over your chest and collarbone with every exhalation you took. the way your fragrant perfume went from smelling fresh to raw -- you; sweat and euphoria sticking to the scent, making it sickly sweet. addicting.
despite hardly being touched the entire time, his skin was just as flushed as yours. breathing just as staggered, brain just as fucked out. it wouldn't surprise him if he came in his pants and didn't even register it.
his heavy-lidded gaze admired you, resting his cheek on your thigh, easily forgetting how out of bounds that might be. how intimate. but it felt right. "how are you feeling?" his voice was low, soft, and slightly whiny, music to your ears.
your eyes were closed still, head lolling towards him. "...mmn good."
he lifted his head from your warm skin, eager to nip at it. "so….what're we thinking?" he jokingly referred to the original purpose of your trip here. "what are you getting, sweetheart?"
the pretty nickname made your heart skip a beat and stomach twist giddily. you shuddered and weakly laughed, "there's so many options. i didn't even get to try them all." you bit your lip and peered at him anxiously, at his reaction to your suggestion.
he raised his eyebrows before getting up and standing in between your legs, now towering over your shaking figure, tenderly stroking hair out of your face. eyes now soft and bright, they never left your face. "maybe next time."
the sound of the door bell chiming broke the intimate bubble and made both your heads turn, pausing for a sound. nicholas went to the doorway and shouted, "welcome in, i'll be there in just a minute." he shut the office door and looked at you, gummy smile beaming at you knowingly. "talk about bad timing."
nicholas took you to the unsullied, fancy employee bathroom and cleaned you off with the fancy towels, warm and damp on your clammy skin.
you couldn't help but notice the way his eyes roamed over your body as he followed the towel on your skin with an admiring gaze. different than before. like he was worried about forgetting what you looked like and wanted to memorize every inch to his core.
you ended up buying the pale pink bullet. how could you not buy anything? especially after the highly rewarding service provided.
both you and nicho couldn't stop sneaking giddy smiles at the register while he rang you up. blissful eyes playing tag before finally meeting in a giggly unification.
he scribbled something on an expensive looking notepad and threw a pretty, satin bow-wrapped box in the bag along with the vibrator.
his fingers brushed yours when he passed you the expensive bag, whispering "open it when you get home."
and you did. you had excitedly sped walked home, wanting to open his gift according to his wishes. trying to calm your heartbeat, you got comfortable on your sofa before opening his gift.
inside the fancy box was the matching top to the panties he made you ruin earlier. on a dusty pink note he had put his phone number and in his cute handwriting it read:
i meant what i said when it was just you i'd done this kind of thing with. send me a pic with the full set on pretty please♡
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. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖✽//an: every time I opened the document for the free use jake fic i got anxious for some reason, so I wrote this instead 😭 it's coming soon though trust
