Disclaimer: These nice people aren't mine, never will be (sigh), and I don't profit from my fantasies.
Statement: Love you all dearly, but I want someone else to need Midol right now. If you have comments or questions about my state of mental health email me at hcompanion@hotmail.com
Sore Feet
Nick sat there with his feet in the cold water. Why did he have to get swollen ankles just because he was sensitized to Alex. This happened every month. He was the one who needed Midol. It was like some ancient curse for him to feel what she felt. He guessed this is what men felt like during sympathetic pregnancies. He liked Alex a whole lot as a friend, but he wished she would keep her PMS to herself.
Derek walked into the room to see if his lover was alright, bringing him some coffee. He almost laughed at the sight of his lover; feet in cold water, heating pad around his waist, another peaking from behind his back. Almost, but not quite. Derek knew that if he laughed at Nick, he was going to pay dearly for it. Nick would get him for it some night. "Here you go, Nick. I thought some hot liquid would help some." Derek smiled at the look Nick gave him. Derek knew it would be over in a few days, but he also knew Nick felt miserable. Just last month, Nick had accused Alex of using black magic to do this to him. He had been joking, mostly, and fortunately Alex hadn't taken offense, but still.
Derek leaned down to kiss the sulky look off Nick's mouth. He loved being here to comfort him during this time. It was like his sex drive was hyped. It was a great time of the month. Nick kissed him pack with a passion that Derek could feel if he was downstairs. He knew what Derek wanted, knew what they both wanted. Nick removed his feet from the water and the heating pad from his stomach before standing up. Nick grabbed the back of Derek's head to pull him closer to his mouth. He wanted Derek so bad, it hurt.
Derek gave in to the dominating attitude that Nick was using. He loved this part. Nick ripped the vest and tie off his lover, leaving him wondering at Nick's strength. A few minutes ago, he could barely move. Now he was biting the buttons off Derek's shirt pulling it up out of his pants to get the last few. He let Nick push the shirt off his shoulders and throw it across the room to land somewhere near the bathroom door. Nick started to nibble his way down Derek's throat, stopping at the pulse point to lick like a kitten. Derek knew what Nick was waiting for before moving on, so he purred for Nick. Derek felt Nick smile into the crease of skin between his shoulder and neck. Nick liked this game. Nick moved lower to tongue the area of his pectoral muscles, running his tongue around in small circles over the slight bulge of muscle before moving onto Derek's nipples. Nick nipped hard at the little buds in front of him, causing them to rise. Derek groaned in pleasure and pain until Nick flicked the sensitized area with his tongue. Nick came back up for another kiss, deep and thorough before moved back to suck on Derek's nipples. He looked up at his older lover's face as he sent a hand down to caress Derek's stomach.
Derek couldn't take it anymore, he needed Nick. Needed to feel him, to taste him. Derek picked Nick up and threw him on the bed. He pulled Nick's t-shirt off and bent to follow the same path that Nick had a few seconds ago. Derek bit Nick's nipples hard enough to make the younger man yell in pleasure. Derek looked up at Nick's face, and bent back to his work on Nick's nipples. He suckled the little buds like they were his only focus in life. When he finally came up for air from them, they were harder than he had ever seen. Nick growled at him to do more, so Derek bent down to play with the slight trail of hair on Nick's stomach. He nosed and ran his tongue against the grain of the growth, using a slower stroke to smooth it out. Nick's only vocalization of his desire was an almost constant growl deep in his chest. Derek loved the sound of it, it made him want to move lower. Nick moved quickly to forestall him. He flipped Derek over, started to lick his nipples again. He would give Derek as good as he got, always.
When Nick gave up on making Derek's nipples harder, he moved to lap the inside of his navel. He knew Derek liked this, a lot. Nick looked at licking Derek's navel like a meal, it was a suitable appetizer for what was coming next. Nick looked up to get silent permission before undoing his lover's pants. He always did, just to make sure Derek wanted to go on. After Derek pulling him up for a kiss, and telling him one word "More" Nick went back to nibbling the newly exposed flesh beneath Derek's waistband.
Nick pulled out Derek's cock with a teasing slowness. He wanted Derek to feel teased and loved and wanted. Derek shouted his name when he finally got it out all the way. He waited until Derek's breathing slowed some before running his tongue around the tip and around in circles down the length. Derek gasped in pleasure and pulled on Nick's shoulders to get his attention.
"Want you too." Derek knew Nick knew what he wanted. Nick obliged by moving until they were sixty-nined in the bed. Derek undid Nick's pants to remove his young lover's cock. He loved the size of Nick. Derek was still trying to fit it all in his mouth, but after three months he still hadn't yet. He would keep trying until he did though. So Derek tried again to fit all of Nick into his mouth. Nick had taken all of him in and was sucking happily away, Derek mirroring his movements in counterpoint. When Nick went down, Derek went up. When Nick groaned, Derek moaned, both sending waves of pleasure through the other's flesh. In short order, they came together, yelling each other's name at the top of their lungs.
Nick slung his body around to recover and cuddle up to Derek. He laid his head on the older man's shoulder sighing in pleasure. "That was great, lover," he murmured into Derek's shoulder. Derek could only shake his head; he was still catching his breath. Nick placed small kisses around Derek's neck and cheek working is way up to the mouth. Derek had recovered until that moment, but gave in anyway. He wanted to do this again, and again, and again, all night if necessary. Nick snuggled down and caught the throw blanket at the end of the bed so he could cover them up. They fell asleep together, relaxing into each other in sleep as they did in everyday life.
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