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Nico has no idea how Nai can possibly get in such a predicament. It seems like a miracle, or a glitch in the matrix maybe, but there he is.
Nai Saverem, stuck in a wall. The introductory music from cheap porn might as well start playing in the background. He struggles against the concrete, clearly trying to push himself back out, but failing to achieve anything but making himself even more stuck.
Nico almost laughs.
He recalls all the time that Nai Saverem has ignored him, all the times the cute blond didn’t even look in his direction. It makes Nico’s blood simmer, not from anger or anything, but from pure frustration.
He has tried so hard to get Nai’s attention—what else could he do? He’s pathetically crushing on the guy. Even if Nai is someone that’s way out of his league, he still has to try somehow.
Nico snarls at the memory. Oh well, since Nai isn’t any bit interested in him, he might as well savor the chance handed to him on a silver platter. He would have killed to feel Nai’s ass. Now he doesn’t have to, it’s right in front of him.
When he starts pulling on Nai"s pants, he realizes that Nai has no idea who dares touch him. Has no idea who dares to rub his ass when Nico"s calloused palms wrap around the soft flesh.
“Oi! Stop that!” Nai hisses.
Maybe Nico is taking it a step further that just touching by pressing his already erect cock between Nai"s ass cheeks, brought to hardness by just the sight of the normally snappish teen helpless between concrete. He’s shallowly thrusting, desperate yet careful as he chases after release using Nai"s body.
“Y-you—” Nai startles, ass twitching away from Nico’s touch, then freezing when he realizes what it is that’s flush against the crack of his ass. “Un-unhand me, you—you perverted degenerate!”
If by any chance, Nico ignores Nai"s protests and cursed words, his screams and cries—no one is there to see. It’s just the two of them, and for once in his life Nico feels like he has complete control over everything.
He"s teasing Nai, hips falling from their rhythmic thrusting only for him to readjust his position, wet fat tip ghosting and prodding over Nai"s pussy and asshole before sliding up from the resistance and resuming his lazy humping against immaculately soft ass cheeks.
It doesn"t take long for Nai"s violent threats to turn into satisfying needy whimpers. Just a few more aggressive rubbing, an unspoken promise of cock filling him to the brim, cockhead pressed flat against his hole before sliding up the space between his ass, makes his thighs wet with his own juices mixing with Nico’s pre, his body reacting against his will.
Finally, after minutes of torturous grinding and not-enough pleasure, Nai breaks.
"Please," He whines, tears streak evident on his cheeks and his throat raw from all the screaming earlier. "Just—get it over with, please!"
The delight that surges through Nico"s guts is dizzying, utterly intoxicating. Nai Saverem, begging a random person to fuck him silly while stuck in a wall that God knows where it came from. He would have done anything to see his face, but he can settle on imagining how fucked up he must look.
Now that Nico thinks about it, Nai is probably a virgin too. Fuck, he"s really out here asking a random dude to pop his cherry with the sultriest, sluttiest voice that ever graced mankind.
"Please!" Nai"s desperate pleading brings Nico back to earth, that and the ass now shaking in front of him, enticing him to finish what he fucking started.
The way Nai"s ass stutters in their movements—unsure—confirms that Nai Saverem absolutely has no idea what he"s doing. An inexperienced yet still horny teenager. It"s a good thing Nico"s the same as him then.
Nai Saverem is well known to be a snobby asshole. You"re either lucky or extremely unlucky if he notices you—because it"s either he doesn"t think you"re trash or he thinks you need to be shipped off to a dumpster and burned. There is no in between.
Nico hates himself for falling for the guy.
Then Nico realizes that this must be easier for Nai. The begging, that is, since he’s not doing it face to face.
It wouldn"t surprise Nico if Nai has never had any special relationships or experience before. Begging like this must be easier for him to finally score a piece of something, and honestly? Nico is more than willing to oblige.
While Nai is pretty and charming, a nasty attitude can quickly turn anyone away. But this? No amount of snark or attitude can turn Nico away from immaculate ass. From the budding feelings in his chest.
Watching Nai slowly succumb to ruin is making Nico want to fuck him more.
And not just once.
Nico whips out his phone and starts recording, making sure that Nai"s ass and pussy is in full display as he begs to be fucked. He’s still pleading behind the wall, raspy voice captured on video.
With one hand holding his phone, he uses the other to grab a handful of one of Nai"s ass cheeks and pull it to the side, reveling at the feeling when Nai twitches from his touch.
Nai is basically dripping wet at this point, slits glistening with juices as his tight hole clenches at nothing.
Nico contemplates if he should speak, but ultimately decides against it, at least not for now. He doesn"t want Nai to know who he is just yet.
Sliding his hand around the roundness of Nai"s ass, Nico brushes a thumb over Nai"s slit, his hole immediately fluttering and relaxing, as if he"s coaxing Nico to plunge inside and feel his warmth.
"Fuck," Nico slips, voice too strained and broken from arousal. Luckily, Nai doesn"t seem to notice.
Nico continues brushing his thumb over Nai"s pussy, until the thick pad rubs against his sensitive clit.
"A-ah—don"t—" Nai shrieks when Nico ignores him, rolling the hard and twitching t-dick around his index finger and thumb, squeezing lightly before rubbing again.
Nico wants to tell Nai to beg him some more if he wants anything better than these touches, but he figures he shouldn"t press his luck.
So instead, he ghosts his fingers over Nai"s pussy once more, moves to his ass, then raises his entire hand up. Palm open and fingers splayed out.
With a cruel flick, Nico"s hand goes down and connects with the smooth skin of Nai"s ass, a loud slap echoing around them accompanied by Nai"s choked scream.
Not even a second later, Nico watches red handprint blooms on Nai"s ass, the pale skin a perfect canvas for his mark.
Nico hears a sob from beyond the wall, and Nai starts to tremble. Maybe it"s too much for him—Nico finds himself reeling back with the thought, only to be frozen in place by the sight before him.
"Don"t—don"t look…" Nai sounds so defeated, his breath ragged as he shivers. Nico watches piss run down Nai"s thighs, legs, and feet. Watches it soak his socks and wet his shoes, until it makes an embarrassing puddle underneath Nai.
Nai is peeing himself, from a few teasing and a hard slap on his ass.
All on camera, too.
His dick does an interested twitch. When Nai finishes, he does a full body shudder and that seals the deal for Nico.
Lust can make a man do the unthinkable. That"s why Nico finds himself pushing the red angry tip of his rock hard dick against Nai"s tight virgin pussy.
“W-wait!” That"s why he doesn"t stop even when Nai begs him to slow down—that he"s going to break, be split in two, going to fucking die if Nico continues because apparently, his dick is "too fucking big!"
When the tip pops in, Nai groans, eyes rolling back.
Even when he cries out, Nico doesn"t stop. Nothing has deterred him before, so he certainly isn"t going to stop now, not when he can already feel the warmth of Nai"s hole with just the tip inside.
He can barely imagine how good it would feel if he just… hold Nai"s tiny waist and fuck him in one, fluid motion.
So he does exactly that, hand gripping Nai"s waist hard as he sinks the rest of the way. The sound that comes out of Nai is… something that stirs even more desire in Nico"s gut.
“Oo—ooh! Haah~!”
Nai’s voice got choked up and trapped in his throat, instead having a quiet gasp take its place. He tenses around Nico, pussy clenching tight around the intrusion. He sobs, "N-no! Stop, stop, stop!" Repeating the words over and over again like a mantra, but it"s no use.
Wetness engulfs Nico"s cock and thighs, his eyes widening as he realizes that Nai just came with a wet and messy squirt on his dick.
Just by putting his dick in alone.
The grin that creeps its way on Nico"s lips would chill anyone.
Nai Saverem is unexpectedly perfect in every single way. He already knows that, likes the guy exactly because of that. But as all perfect things go, they look even more beautiful when ruined.
Nico doesn"t know if Nai is just plain lewd, or if he secretly has a degradation kink, but Nico has never seen anyone come undone so fast.
The voice that comes out of Nico is raw, primal, filled with desire. This time, he"s not scared to let Nai know just who it is that he"s begging to get dicked down by.
"You"re on camera, angel," Nico rolls his hips, eliciting a loud and sharp gasp from Nai. "Give me a pretty show, won"t you?"
Nai moans out from the pressure deep in his belly, brain addled, before he catches up with Nico"s words. "Camera…?"
Nico ignores Nai and slowly pulls out, making sure that the camera captures the way Nai"s pussy clings tight around his shaft, as if unwilling to let go.
When the crown of his dick appears, Nico adjusts his hold on Nai and thrusts back in.
It goes easy from that. The wetness from Nai’s squirt and come makes the slide easy, slippery, wet and nasty.
Nico starts a steady motion, piston-fucking Nai until he has his hands pressed tight against the wall he"s stuck in.
"Ah—hah! Oh—" Nai"s sound gets swallowed back down his throat every time he slides forward, only to have Nico pull him back on his dick. The skin on his stomach that"s rubbing against the wall starts getting irritated, but it only adds to the overwhelming feeling in Nai"s head.
Nai feels weak. Heady. Far away. Gone. He can barely comprehend anything—all thoughts in his head scattering like marbles whenever Nico"s dick rearranges his guts.
"Do you even—" A wet thrust, "—recognize me, Saverem?" Nico huffs. "Or am I too insignificant… for the high and mighty Nai to remember?"
Hot tears are still running down Nai"s cheeks, overwhelmed by Nico"s movements. He takes a deep breath, then a choked moan leaves his lips when Nico hits something inside him that makes him see stars and drool slip past his lips.
Nai gasps at the feeling, unconsciously pushing back to have even more of it.
Then it all abruptly stops, making Nai whine. The large dick drilling in him moments ago now rests in his guts, stretching him and carving a space just for itself. A constant pressure on his sensitive bundle of nerves. Nai clenches around it, enticing Nico to continue.
"Answer me, Nai."
There"s a pause, of Nai just breathing hard as he collects his thoughts. Finally, he speaks, voice uneven. "Wolf…wood…"
Something warm bursts in Nico"s chest. He knows him, which means Nai has seen him before. Has recognized his existence—
"Nicholas… D. Wolfwood…" Nai whispers. No, begs. It feels like he"s begging for something Nico doesn’t understand, but oh.
Oh. Nico"s cock twitches inside Nai"s wet hole, pulling a moan out of him.
Nai doesn"t just say his surname. Nai knows his entire fucking name.
"Nicholas," Nai tries, needy and delirious. “Nico,” He whispers again, voice frenzied. There’s a hot breathiness in it, like dripping honey, that makes Nico almost lose it. "Please fuck me, please, please, please!”
And who would Nico be if he refuses?
He starts fucking Nai earnestly again, fingers gripping Nai"s waist it might as well bleed, the drag of his shaft enough to press against Nai"s g-spot.
"HHMM—! Ni-Nicholas! Ah—!" Nai is straight up crying again in no time, drooling over his chin, thighs flexing but unable to do anything, feet hanging off just a few inches away from the ground, toes trying to reach the floor but failing.
With each squelch and moan that Nai gives, Nico feels himself edging closer and closer. His thrusts are starting to become more erratic, and the camera in his hand is long forgotten, having it miss the scene most of the time as he holds it with a breaking grip.
Nico growls when Nai starts keening, babbling over and over again how something"s going to come and he isn"t sure if it will be piss, cum, or squirt. Or a combination of anything.
"Let it go," Nico says instead, fingers dipping around Nai"s waist and stomach, sliding until he can rub fingers against his clit.
And Nai allows himself to let go beautifully, like a pretty blooming flower, unfurling. He cums so hard he"s still babbling nonsense by the time he comes down.
“Please, please, please, please—”
Nico fucks him through it, Nai"s ass smacking against his hips as he chases after his own release. He gives Nai"s ass another lewd squeeze before burying himself to the hilt, unloading his spunk deep inside him.
Nai groans, feeling the wet and hot liquid spill inside. He feels full, bloated. Satisfied in a sense despite being taken like this. Violated and tainted.
Remembering the camera on his hand, Nico repositions it so that it can capture Nai"s wrecked behind, how when he pulls out, cum follows out of Nai"s abused hole and trickles down his inner thighs.
Nico stops recording, switches to photo mode, and snaps over a dozen photos of Nai"s puffy and used hole filled with his cum. He presses his thumb at the side of Nai"s pussy lip and pulls, making even more cum drip out. Then he collects the liquid with the pad of his fingers before pushing it back inside.
“No~” Nai cries, voice fucked out. There’s no bite to it, sounding more like a child voicing out his dislike of vegetables than of telling Nico to stop shoving back the cum deeper in his cervix.
Nai is pretty like this. Quiet and pliant. Malleable to whatever Nico wants him to be. Who knew that the one thing that can make the aggressive Nai Saverem shut up is a good dicking?
Nai sits alone in his secluded spot by the library, away from people and their noisy mumbling. He stares at his phone, knuckles white and face even paler.
“Oo—ooh! Haah~!”
Nai swallows his spit. Eyes still wide open, entire body trembling as he continues watching the video playing on his screen. His cheeks are beet red, all the way down his neck and chest. This can’t be happening to him.
"Nicholas, Nico, please fuck me, please, please, please!”
“Good morning, angel.” Nai startles with a squeal, finger immediately pressing the power button and turning off his phone. It snaps to a black screen and Nico chuckles from behind him.
Nai closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, before glaring at Nico who’s leaning over him. He hisses. “What do you want?”
Nico looks up, hand resting on his chin as if he’s thinking about it. “What do I want… hm…”
He then looks down on Nai with the filthiest, hungriest look he could muster, a smirk plastered on his face. “You, baby.”
Nai shivers, eyes growing wider and the composure he carefully prepared the moment Nico sent him the video yesterday and asking him to meet up in this library crumbling immediately.
“Cute spot you got here,” Nico comments, as if he’s not the one who instructed Nai to wait here. He rests his hands over Nai’s shoulders, squeezing and kneading, before he slides it down his arms. “Away from people.”
Nico leans close until he’s face to face with Nai, hot breath fanning against red skin. Lips barely brushing over Nai’s. “I wonder what you’d look like under this table, choking on my dick?”
Nai whines. He weakly shakes his head, but the growing dampness between his legs as his mind races at the obscene idea betrays him.
“Sshh,” Nico shushes him, pressing a finger over his lips. “Get on your knees now angel, don’t disappoint me.” He cocks his head towards the phone still in Nai"s hand. “Or else.”
Reluctantly, Nai does as he’s told.
“Good boy,” Nico’s voice is the only thing Nai’s panicked mind registers before a big fat cock slaps over his cheek.
Nai whines, lashes fluttering as tears start forming at the corner of his eyes. He feels humiliated. Violated. Disrespected. And the most pathetic part is, he feels aroused by it. He looks up at Nico grinning down at him, phone angled towards him again. “Come now, be pretty for me. Knew you’d be good eventually.”
Nai parts his lips, and the heavy thick length sliding down his throat makes his eyes roll back to his skull as well as mascara and tears run down his cheeks.