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riptide_asylumTitle: Two Weeks (and Thirty Minutes Later)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Why is Nick in the Reserves? Is it so they can have fabulous 2-weeks-without-you sex afterwards?
They'd made it to the stairs before Cody managed to get Nick's shirt over his head, mainly because any earlier would have meant they'd have had to stop kissing. Both of them were kissing sloppily, hard and desperate, hands tangled in hair and grasping necks and shoulders.
Nick pulled Cody against him, gasping at the feel of his partner's erection through the corduroy shorts; sliding his hands down to the waist of the shorts he was gratified to find them already open. Another moment more and they were around Cody's ankles, at which point, if Nick hadn't been hanging onto him so tightly, they'd both have fallen down the stairs.
Cody kicked off his shorts and pulled Nick the rest of the way down the stairs to their room, kissing and biting gently at him as they went.
Nick growled in response, eliciting an ecstatic smile from Cody. "Too long, Nick. Too long," he said.
"Need you, babe. Fuck me first, then we'll talk," Nick growled.
Cody pushed his partner away in amusement. "I am more than just a pretty face," he said.
"Yeah," Nick grinned happily, following Cody into the stateroom. "The rest of you's pretty great too." He ran his fingers down Cody's chest, across his stomach appreciatively. "God babe, it gets harder and harder to leave."
"It better be hard," Cody answered, pulling Nick back to him by the waistband of his jeans. He unbuttoned Nick's jeans and slid them down to his thighs. Cody grinned wolfishly and reached around to cup Nick's ass with both hands, sliding their cocks together in the process. Nick breathed hard and pushed Cody up against one wall of the stateroom, sliding a hand between them. Cody closed his eyes and leaned against the wall. Nick slid his hand gently along the length of his erection, pausing at the tip to drag his thumb across Cody's spongy tip, rubbing the precum he found there against the veined underside of the head. Cody whimpered.
"Easy baby, easy," Nick managed breathily. God he'd missed Cody, missed his heat and the smell of him, the noises he made when Nick touched him just right.
Nick slid his lips up Cody's neck, biting softly at the underside of his jaw, pinning him back against the wall. Nick smiled. "I missed you...so much..." He slid back down Cody's chest and stomach, licking and kissing as he went, until he sank to his knees between Cody's spread legs.
Cody ran a hand through Nick's dark hair; his partner planted a kiss in the palm of his hand, then turned his attention back to Cody's cock. Grasping Cody's hips in both hands, Nick slid down Cody's length until he was all the way inside him. He loved the taste of salt and sweat that was unique to his partner, the taste that sent fireworks directly to the base of his spine. Cody cried out and Nick began to move, slowly, increasing the pressure of his tongue, loving the feel of Cody's fingers tightening in his hair. He pressed gently with his thumbs against the sensitive flesh of Cody's inner thighs and increased his rhythm, sliding Cody's cock deep into his throat then pulling back enough to lick at the sensitive skin at the tip. Cody bucked into Nick's mouth, raw grunts escaping his lips with every thrust. "Aw God, Nick...don't..." he panted, "Don't...."
Nick felt Cody's cock tighten and throb. This was his favorite part. He met Cody's eyes, then Cody came with a harsh roar, pushing deep into the back of Nick's throat, panting and thrusting hard, then relaxing as his breathing eventually deepened and returned to normal.
After a moment, Cody slid down the wall and collapsed in Nick's arms. Nick was still grinning. "Do you know what I would have given to hear that noise, at any time, in the past two weeks?" He peppered Cody's jaw and temple with kisses.
"I guess I could have taped it for you," Cody offered, still panting slightly.
"And sent it to a US military base?"
Cody snickered. "You're right." He stared at Nick levelly, meeting his partner's eyes as Nick continued to kiss at Cody's cheekbones and neck. Nick stopped. "What?"
Cody grinned wolfishly. "My turn."
"Somehow I was hoping you'd say that," Nick responded.
"I can see that," Cody said, indicating Nick's straining erection. He pushed Nick down on the floor and licked at his stomach. "You are so damn beautiful, Nick."
Nick propped himself up on his elbows and fixed Cody with an amused expression. "I can't believe I lasted two weeks."
Cody dropped between Nick's legs. For the second time that night the boat rocked with satisfied roars.
---
"Nick," Cody whispered later.
"Mmmm?"
"Nick."
"Yeah baby?" Nick answered muzzily.
Cody hesitated.
"What's up, big guy?" Nick was fully awake now, fully in tune with his partner's mood.
Cody whispered something in the darkness.
"What?" Nick strained to hear him. "One more time?"
Cody raised his head off Nick's chest and closed his eyes. "Promise you won't leave me," he said. They both knew he wasn't talking about Reserves.
Nick tightened his arms around Cody as much as he could, crushing him to his chest; he softly kissed the the tip of Cody's nose, then fixed him with intense blue eyes. "Baby, I wouldn't leave you for the world."
Cody smiled and kissed Nick back, then laid his head back down on his partner's chest. He was quiet for a second. "What about for a...what was it...an S-75?"
"Don't push your luck," Nick answered.
Cody popped his head up, alarmed. "Kidding, kidding," Nick said with a grin, tangling his hand in Cody's hair, pulling him back down. "Love you, babe."
The silence of the stateroom was broken only by the soft lapping of waves against the hull of the boat, inches from the wall.
"An S-67, now..."
"Nick...."
Nick silenced his partner's protest with a kiss.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Why is Nick in the Reserves? Is it so they can have fabulous 2-weeks-without-you sex afterwards?
They'd made it to the stairs before Cody managed to get Nick's shirt over his head, mainly because any earlier would have meant they'd have had to stop kissing. Both of them were kissing sloppily, hard and desperate, hands tangled in hair and grasping necks and shoulders.
Nick pulled Cody against him, gasping at the feel of his partner's erection through the corduroy shorts; sliding his hands down to the waist of the shorts he was gratified to find them already open. Another moment more and they were around Cody's ankles, at which point, if Nick hadn't been hanging onto him so tightly, they'd both have fallen down the stairs.
Cody kicked off his shorts and pulled Nick the rest of the way down the stairs to their room, kissing and biting gently at him as they went.
Nick growled in response, eliciting an ecstatic smile from Cody. "Too long, Nick. Too long," he said.
"Need you, babe. Fuck me first, then we'll talk," Nick growled.
Cody pushed his partner away in amusement. "I am more than just a pretty face," he said.
"Yeah," Nick grinned happily, following Cody into the stateroom. "The rest of you's pretty great too." He ran his fingers down Cody's chest, across his stomach appreciatively. "God babe, it gets harder and harder to leave."
"It better be hard," Cody answered, pulling Nick back to him by the waistband of his jeans. He unbuttoned Nick's jeans and slid them down to his thighs. Cody grinned wolfishly and reached around to cup Nick's ass with both hands, sliding their cocks together in the process. Nick breathed hard and pushed Cody up against one wall of the stateroom, sliding a hand between them. Cody closed his eyes and leaned against the wall. Nick slid his hand gently along the length of his erection, pausing at the tip to drag his thumb across Cody's spongy tip, rubbing the precum he found there against the veined underside of the head. Cody whimpered.
"Easy baby, easy," Nick managed breathily. God he'd missed Cody, missed his heat and the smell of him, the noises he made when Nick touched him just right.
Nick slid his lips up Cody's neck, biting softly at the underside of his jaw, pinning him back against the wall. Nick smiled. "I missed you...so much..." He slid back down Cody's chest and stomach, licking and kissing as he went, until he sank to his knees between Cody's spread legs.
Cody ran a hand through Nick's dark hair; his partner planted a kiss in the palm of his hand, then turned his attention back to Cody's cock. Grasping Cody's hips in both hands, Nick slid down Cody's length until he was all the way inside him. He loved the taste of salt and sweat that was unique to his partner, the taste that sent fireworks directly to the base of his spine. Cody cried out and Nick began to move, slowly, increasing the pressure of his tongue, loving the feel of Cody's fingers tightening in his hair. He pressed gently with his thumbs against the sensitive flesh of Cody's inner thighs and increased his rhythm, sliding Cody's cock deep into his throat then pulling back enough to lick at the sensitive skin at the tip. Cody bucked into Nick's mouth, raw grunts escaping his lips with every thrust. "Aw God, Nick...don't..." he panted, "Don't...."
Nick felt Cody's cock tighten and throb. This was his favorite part. He met Cody's eyes, then Cody came with a harsh roar, pushing deep into the back of Nick's throat, panting and thrusting hard, then relaxing as his breathing eventually deepened and returned to normal.
After a moment, Cody slid down the wall and collapsed in Nick's arms. Nick was still grinning. "Do you know what I would have given to hear that noise, at any time, in the past two weeks?" He peppered Cody's jaw and temple with kisses.
"I guess I could have taped it for you," Cody offered, still panting slightly.
"And sent it to a US military base?"
Cody snickered. "You're right." He stared at Nick levelly, meeting his partner's eyes as Nick continued to kiss at Cody's cheekbones and neck. Nick stopped. "What?"
Cody grinned wolfishly. "My turn."
"Somehow I was hoping you'd say that," Nick responded.
"I can see that," Cody said, indicating Nick's straining erection. He pushed Nick down on the floor and licked at his stomach. "You are so damn beautiful, Nick."
Nick propped himself up on his elbows and fixed Cody with an amused expression. "I can't believe I lasted two weeks."
Cody dropped between Nick's legs. For the second time that night the boat rocked with satisfied roars.
---
"Nick," Cody whispered later.
"Mmmm?"
"Nick."
"Yeah baby?" Nick answered muzzily.
Cody hesitated.
"What's up, big guy?" Nick was fully awake now, fully in tune with his partner's mood.
Cody whispered something in the darkness.
"What?" Nick strained to hear him. "One more time?"
Cody raised his head off Nick's chest and closed his eyes. "Promise you won't leave me," he said. They both knew he wasn't talking about Reserves.
Nick tightened his arms around Cody as much as he could, crushing him to his chest; he softly kissed the the tip of Cody's nose, then fixed him with intense blue eyes. "Baby, I wouldn't leave you for the world."
Cody smiled and kissed Nick back, then laid his head back down on his partner's chest. He was quiet for a second. "What about for a...what was it...an S-75?"
"Don't push your luck," Nick answered.
Cody popped his head up, alarmed. "Kidding, kidding," Nick said with a grin, tangling his hand in Cody's hair, pulling him back down. "Love you, babe."
The silence of the stateroom was broken only by the soft lapping of waves against the hull of the boat, inches from the wall.
"An S-67, now..."
"Nick...."
Nick silenced his partner's protest with a kiss.
