Nyx couldn't bring himself to do it though. It felt wrong, like he'd just
be using Hex if he called him now. He didn't want that, he liked Hex. He
wanted their relationship to be more than hookups.
Stubbing out his half smoked cigarette, he made his way over to Willy and
dragged him down into a hungry kiss.
Willy pulled him close and licked the nicotine from the back of Nyx's teeth.
"I can be your fix tonight," he promised softly, before grabbing Nyx and
throwing him to the bed, face down.
Willy moved quickly, dragging him to the edge and spreading him wide.
Before Nyx could fight, Willy had his hair back and his tongue buried
inside him, a hand on each cheek.
The sound of Willy spitting forcibly onto his fingers to slick them more
came from behind, then another filled him. Willy reached up and covered
Nyx's throat with his palm and fingers.
"This would be hotter over the back of a bus seat," he taunted roughly.
"You would. For me, you'd beg for it," he rasped, low and dark, as his
fingers slid slowly down Nyx's back, then around to stroke him in time with
his fingers. "Star or not..."
Willy pressed kisses to his skin as he pulled him through it. It was only
once Nyx was spent that Willy rose up, gripped his hips, and fucked him the
way he'd been taunting. He kept a firm grip on Nyx's narrow hips and used
him ruthlessly for his own pleasure.
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"How many more excuses do I have to hear before you call him, dove?" Willy asked with a heavy sigh.
"If you call him now, I could edge you til he gets here," he smirked.
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Nyx couldn't bring himself to do it though. It felt wrong, like he'd just be using Hex if he called him now. He didn't want that, he liked Hex. He wanted their relationship to be more than hookups.
Stubbing out his half smoked cigarette, he made his way over to Willy and dragged him down into a hungry kiss.
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Willy pulled him close and licked the nicotine from the back of Nyx's teeth.
"I can be your fix tonight," he promised softly, before grabbing Nyx and throwing him to the bed, face down.
Willy moved quickly, dragging him to the edge and spreading him wide. Before Nyx could fight, Willy had his hair back and his tongue buried inside him, a hand on each cheek.
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"Shit," Nyx gasped, everything happening so fast he didn't have time to think about it.
His toes curled and he gripped the covers tightly, back arching as Willy tasted him.
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Willy held him tight, merciless in his assault. He licked him wet, licked him open, then slipped his fingers in.
"Yes?" he demanded.
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"Yes," Nyx gasped, though honestly he wasn't even sure what the question was. Yes was definitely the answer though.
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The sound of Willy spitting forcibly onto his fingers to slick them more came from behind, then another filled him. Willy reached up and covered Nyx's throat with his palm and fingers.
"This would be hotter over the back of a bus seat," he taunted roughly.
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Nyx moaned loudly, tilting his head back.
"I'm a star now, I don't fuck on tour buses," Nyx assured him with a little grin.
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"You would. For me, you'd beg for it," he rasped, low and dark, as his fingers slid slowly down Nyx's back, then around to stroke him in time with his fingers. "Star or not..."
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"Fuck," Nyx swore softly, thrusting into Willy's palm. "I am a star though, you have to admit it," he grinned.
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"You're a star," Willy purred, then kissed his back.
His fingers slipped free, only for Willy to spit, slick his cock, and slowly fill him.
"Rockstar. Movie star," he continued, holding Nyx's hips.
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Nyx moaned loudly as Willy filled him, biting his lip as he ducked his head. "Exactly," he gasped.
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"Everyone loves you," Willy said, lowering his voice as he moved slowly. "Wants you. Worships you..."
He sank in deep and leaned forward to taste the back of Nyx's neck.
"Not like this. Not like me..."
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Nyx was fairly certain Willy didn't want him, not really. Things had gotten so sour last time around, it was a miracle they were even speaking.
Reaching down, he covered Will's hand with his own as he chased his pleasure.
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"Come for me, baby," Willy purred. "You know you want to..."
He rested his head on Nyx's back, hips thrusting in time with his hand that let Nyx guide him to the edge.
"Come, baby," he whispered.
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Nyx couldn't hold back even if he'd wanted to, coming with a shudder and a low moan of pleasure.
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Willy pressed kisses to his skin as he pulled him through it. It was only once Nyx was spent that Willy rose up, gripped his hips, and fucked him the way he'd been taunting. He kept a firm grip on Nyx's narrow hips and used him ruthlessly for his own pleasure.
He came with a savage snarl, sinking deep.
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Nyx let out a soft whine, but it was obvious he was enjoying every moment as Willy fucked him and came.
"Fuck," he swore softly.
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Willy let go and let Nyx drop to the bed. A moment later, he fell heavily beside him.
One hand laid heavily on Nyx's ass.
"Fuck," he agreed.
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Nyx wiggled his way closer, curling up against the other man.
"You really want to make music with me again?" he asked, voice a bit rougher now, a bit tired.
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As Nyx squirmed closer, Willy pulled him in.
"Yeah, I do," he said softly.
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"I want to make music with you too," Nyx said softly, pressing a kiss to his chest.
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Willy kissed his hair softly, then breathed him in.
"Sleep," he whispered.
He otdered Nyx because he wasn't sure he could keep his own eyes open much longer.
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Nyx didn't need to be told twice, still holding onto Willy as he drifted off.
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Willy drifted off, Nyx held close and secure. At some point in his sleep he let go, but he never got far and never lost contact.
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