Who: Addie and Nick When: Thursday, early evening, June 7th Where: Nick’s apartment Status: Complete Warning: Turns NSFW
Things had been a touch crazy since their dad woke up and returned home from the hospital. Addie hadn’t seen Nick since her dad and Elijah went missing nearly a week ago, and she hated being so cagey with him. She just hated lying and unless it had to do with what went on in the basement, she was pretty bad at it too. Her family was just too difficult to explain and she didn’t want to scare Nick away when things were as good as they were now.
Obviously, Addie knew the entire relationship could blow up as soon as Nick found out about Elijah but… she continually told herself that maybe he never needed to know! The thought went around and around in her head until she finally pushed it aside, determined not to think about it until she absolutely had to. Her dad was awake and getting healthier now and Addie knew Edgar wouldn’t be the one mentioning her not-quite-human-brother to Nick when they met. So… no worries. Not yet.
She did miss Nick though, and she wanted to see him, so once she had finished up at home and left Edgar in Silas’s care, she drove over to Nick’s apartment. She hadn’t texted or anything, figuring maybe he would like the surprise. A week might not be anything to a guy who was used to being on his own, but it had felt like an eternity to Addie, even with the phone calls and texts they had exchanged.
After finding a place to park, Addie grabbed the six pack of beer she had brought with her. It seemed like the right kind of I missed you gift to bring him. She held the six pack in one hand and knocked twice with the other, trying not to bounce too much in anticipation.
A week without seeing his girlfriend had felt like a long time to Nick too, especially since they’d been getting together at least every other day before that. He’d worried a bit for a while that she was avoiding him for some reason, maybe the preamble to a breakup, but Nick was mature enough to know that adults got busy, and her voice was always chipper and warm when they spoke on the phone. She was just working a lot, she said. He felt a bit like a lovesick teen again, pining for her the last couple of nights, but laughing at himself at the same time. Jesus, he had it bad for this woman. He wasn’t going to be some clingy asshole though, so he gave her the distance she seemed to need, and just got busy himself. Nick still had books to write.
That was what he was working on when someone knocked on the door. Nick was sitting on the floor, his back leaned against the couch while he typed on the laptop sitting on the coffee table amidst his loose papers and open notebooks, his long legs stretched out underneath it. He had some low music streaming through his TV, and he wasn’t expecting visitors at all, so the knock made him jump a little. He frowned and checked his phone, but hadn’t missed anything that he could see. Nick got to his feet, clad in some comfy joggers and a t-shirt, and went to answer the door.
The surprise on his face was obvious when he saw Adalyn, but overtaken quickly by a bright smile. “Well hey there,” he said, stepping back so she could come in.
"Hi." Addie smiled and stepped inside, quickly finding a place to set the beer before she turned and flung her arms around Nick, pushing up on her toes to kiss him hello. "I missed you like crazy. I was going to text or something to make sure you were home but I thought I would surprise you. Which... is hopefully okay. You don't have company or anything, do you? No scantily clad women I have to beat up and chase out?" She pressed another kiss to his lips. "I brought beer. It's that bottled kind you like, or I assume you like, since I've seen you drink it before. But I missed you. Are you busy?"
It wasn’t until she was right there and talking that Nick realized how quiet his week had been -- in a not-great way, because he’d missed her voice. He wrapped his arms around her and was more than happy to return her kisses, chuckling over her question about female company. “You’ve got perfect timing, I just sent all the strippers home,” he teased with a grin. Nick lifted Addie up and spun them around once before he set her back on her feet, then kissed her again. “I missed you too. I was writing, but it’s time for a break anyway. You’re joining me for a beer, I assume?” He felt like he was smiling from ear to ear, all full of happy butterflies that she’d popped in to surprise him. Nick let Addie go to reach for the beer and carry it into the kitchen.
Being there in Nick's apartment, feeling his arms around her and his lips on her skin... the week had definitely felt like years to her because it felt like forever since she felt this good. It had been a surreal week with her father waking up and then Elijah disappearing. She and Silas had done the best that they could and maybe now things could shift back to normal. Or something resembling normal. Normal for them, anyway. "I'm definitely joining you for a beer," Addie said, toeing her shoes off to leave them by the door. She wandered over to the couch, sitting and trying not to peek at his laptop, even though she was dying to read what he had so far, even if it was just research. "How is the writing going? Have you got a lot done?"
Nick had some mugs kept in the freezer for this exact purpose and he pulled two out to pour beer into them. He glanced over the breakfast bar into the living room at where Addie had settled while he cracked the bottles open. “It’s going pretty well, yeah,” he said. “I’d say I’ve got about forty percent of a first draft, so that’s not bad. I’ve done a lot this week, you’re apparently bad for my productivity.” His tone was light and teasing -- he definitely didn’t want her to stay away just for the sake of his book. “But good for my everything else.” Nick carried the frosty mugs over to the couch to sit down with Addie, handing hers off before he reached to clear some space on the coffee table for them. That done, Nick sat back and took a sip. “So how’s your week been? I missed you.”
Even if Addie knew she ought to stay away for the sake of Nick's book, she wouldn't have been able to follow through. She was too addicted and she would much rather be in his space, close enough to nuzzle and kiss whenever she wanted to. She could do that and still let him write. She took the mug he offered, taking a moment to take a sip before resting the mug on her thigh. "I missed you too. A lot. My week has been... a bit chaotic. There was some stuff going on that I didn't tell you about, mostly because I wanted to see what happened first and I didn't want to get my hopes up about it and..." Waving her hand impatiently, Addie tried to refocus. If she began to ramble she might mention Elijah and that was off limits for the time being. "So, my dad woke up. He's okay and everything! But we had to take him to the hospital and deal with that... but he's home now and doing so much better."
His brows rose a bit when she said there had been stuff she hadn’t told him, and Nick couldn’t hide his shock at the news about her dad. “Addie! That’s huge, oh my god!” he said with enthusiasm, turning his body on the couch to face her more fully. He reached over with his free hand to put it on her leg. “Congrats, I’m so happy for you guys. What did the doctors say? Is he recovering from ... whatever it was in the first place? Like they think him being awake is permanent?” Part of Nick was a little bummed that she hadn’t called him immediately to let him know, it was something he could have helped support her through, but he understood what she’d said about her reasons. Maybe they weren’t to the level of getting involved in one another’s family crises anyway, he was just madly in love with her.
Addie slipped her hand over his, her smile widening at Nick's reaction. He hadn't even met her dad yet, so it meant a lot to her that he understood how much this meant to her. "Honestly? The doctors can't really explain it. They ran a lot of tests and he'll have to go back for some more soon, but... I don't really believe in miracles, but this sort of seems like what one might feel like. I was afraid he might slip back into it too, but he's talking and getting around better. I know he's going to want to meet you too..." Addie trailed off, wondering if maybe that was too much. She was trying really hard to keep herself in check and not completely derail this entire relationship by going Full Adalyn on him. But it had been four months, right? And Nick came around the funeral home a lot to see her, so he would run into her dad eventually. "Would that be okay?" she asked, trying not to wince as she waited for his response.
Nick was surprised that she even felt like she had to ask, especially with that nervous edge to her voice. They’d been together for several months now, he felt serious about her and got the sense that she felt the same, he’d even independently hung out with her brother. “Of course, yeah, I’d love to meet him,” Nick told her with a warm smile, hooking his thumb over one of her fingers. “Whenever he feels up to it, of course. Maybe I can bring dinner over sometime soon.” It didn’t feel like too much to Nick, nor too soon. Parents were important, and he wished his own were still around to meet Addie too. His mother would’ve adored her, he was pretty sure, even if she might tut-tut at him over their age difference. “He’s not one of those ‘polish the shotgun when the boyfriend comes over’ dads, is he?” he asked her with a little half-grin.
Addie wasn't sure how Edgar would respond to the age difference himself, but knowing her dad, he would probably just be happy if she was happy. And she was. "That would be great," she said, feeling some of the rising tension quickly fade away. It was a struggle sometimes, but Addie had to constantly remind herself that Nick wasn't like the other guys she had dated. He had never come across as someone who was scared of commitment, but it was hard not to tread carefully. She was still trying to figure out if he was as invested in their relationship as she was, even if deep down she knew he was. They had fun together but it was possible the age thing was in the back of Nick's mind too. Addie didn't want to jinx anything by bringing it up either. "My dad doesn't even own a shotgun, so you don't have to worry about that," she said. "He's protective but he's not overprotective. I think he'll be really fascinated to talk to you though, with the kind of books you write. He reads almost as much as I do. I think maybe in a few days he'll be up for company and we can all have dinner together."
Judging by what he knew of Addie and Silas, Nick fully expected Mr. Rayner to be a lovely, intelligent, sophisticated man. Nick had dated all kinds of women who had all kinds of families, and he got along best with those who liked to read, so it wasn’t too surprising to hear that about Edgar. “Sounds great to me,” he told her. Nick scooted in closer, taking his hand off of her leg so he could slip that arm around her shoulders. He pulled Addie in to kiss her temple. “You’ve got to be thrilled but totally exhausted,” he said. “Is there anything I can do to help you guys out? No time to shop for groceries or clean or do errands or anything?” Dealing with their dad being in the hospital plus running the funeral home had to be a lot for just two people. Nick cared about all of them, so he wanted to be useful if they needed it.
Addie snuggled up beside him, careful not to spill her beer. "You're sweet," she told him, lifting her face enough to press her kiss to his jaw. "And if there's anything we need, I promise I'll ask. We've been doing okay so far, once we could bring him home and get him settled. I really just want to spend some time with you and get a break from all of it. I don't want to interrupt your writing or anything. I could just lay here and read while you work. Or if you need help with anything. Dishes? Folding laundry? Are you hungry? Have you eaten? I could make you something, or... order something." Addie smiled and nuzzled him again. She had missed him and she was willing to just sit there and watch him type away on his laptop if he would let her.
He had to laugh some at the way she instantly turned his offer of help around to poke at ways to help him. Addie was good at stuff like that, he’d found, and it just made him love her more. “No, stop, I’m fine,” Nick told her with an affable grin, giving her shoulders another squeeze. “You already surprised me with beer and your company, you’ve done enough. Just hang out with me. Though I haven’t eaten yet, now that you mention it ... are you hungry? I can order a pizza or something. And you’re more than welcome to spend the night if you want that much of a break.” Nick kissed her forehead. He would understand if she wanted to get back home to her dad, but he definitely wasn’t going to run her off if she wanted to stay.
"Pizza sounds amazing." And he knew she would eat pretty much anything on it except for pineapple. "And I definitely want to stay the night. I already told Silas not to expect me home until tomorrow. I think he was just as happy to get rid of me, to be honest. We needed a break from each other." They hadn't been bickering or anything like that, but they were both people who occasionally needed their space from the family drama. Silas so much so that he moved to Bangor when it got to be too much in the past. She was selfishly hoping he planned to stay, even with their father awake now and getting healthier. "Just make sure those strippers didn't leave their body glitter all over your sheets," she teased. She had brought a change of clothes or pajamas or anything, having been too excited to get out of the house and see Nick. But she knew she could always sleep in one of his t-shirts if they didn't end up sleeping naked.
Addie hadn’t turned up with an overnight bag, so Nick was happy to hear that she wanted to stay. They didn’t often spend the night at his apartment, since Addie’s house was much bigger and nicer and usually she had to be up early for work the next day, but he was always pleased to have her in bed with him. Nick laughed and kissed the side of her head again before he pulled away to reach for his phone. “I’ll change ‘em, just for you,” he said, flashing her another grin. “It stinks like cheap perfume and sweat in there.” In reality his bed was neatly made and glitter-free of course, but he enjoyed that Addie had a good sense of humor about that kind of thing. Slurping down a bit more beer, he found the number to Dino’s, then stood up to meander into the kitchen to grab them another round while he ordered the pizza.
As comfortable as her own bed and room were, Addie did like sleeping over at Nick's. It was his space and she didn't have to worry about how loud she was being if they were having sex there. Plus, Nick didn't have an undead brother in his basement. He didn't even have one! So there were definite benefits to sleeping over at Nick's, even if she couldn't do it often. Addie sipped her beer and watched him head for the kitchen, admiring the way his clothes fit his body. Ugh, she had it bad. So bad. A naggy voice in the back of her head told her to tell him about what really happened. About her dad and Elijah. He would understand. He wrote about this stuff all the time. But he might not understand what Addie and Silas had to do to keep Elijah... fed. That was more gruesome, in her mind, than what her dad had done to bring him back. But no, it wasn't time for that yet. Maybe she could just tell him what really happened to her dad and omit the Elijah part. Maybe he would have some insight into what had happened. Or maybe she was going to implode their entire relationship with the truth. "So what did you do all week besides miss me like crazy?" Addie asked, forcing herself to relax and stop overthinking things.
They had ordered enough pizzas together for Nick to know what Addie liked, so it was easy to put an order in for delivery. He rattled off his credit card number with ease and then hung up the phone and headed back into the living room with two beer bottles in his hand. “Let’s see, I ... did some laundry,” he said, settling down again on the couch with Addie. He gave her a little grin and offered one of the bottles out to her. “I ate Moxie’s like three times and tried to jog it off once. Got a lot of writing done, like I said. Watched a few movies. Missed you like crazy, like you mentioned.” Nick chuckled and finished off what was in his beer mug, then twisted the top off of his fresh bottle. He shot her a flirty little look. “I touched myself a bit while I missed you a few times. It was a boring week.”
Addie took the beer he offered with a murmured thanks before setting her glass on the coffee table to get the bottle open so she could top it off. "Laundry, Moxie's, and masturbation?" Grinning, Addie arched a brow. "That sounds much more exciting than my week." One could say her week was exciting, but in a completely different way. There were certain no delicious, greasy burgers or orgasms included in her week. Addie poured the fresh beer into her glass until it was nearly full before lifting it to take another small sip. "How many times did you end up touching yourself? If you had called I could have talked you through it."
“No way, yours sounds way more eventful.” Nick gave a little laugh, not terribly surprised that she latched onto the jerking off bit. None of it had been very exciting, more routine and dull, but productive for his work, so that was something. Nick settled back against the couch cushions with his beer in hand, taking a sip as he rolled his eyes upward as if trying to remember. “I think maybe ... four times?” he answered once he’d swallowed. “But it definitely wasn’t as good as it is when you’re around, so I probably could’ve used the help. I’ll keep that in mind for next time.” Nick wouldn’t have dreamed of calling her when she’d made it clear that she was busy, especially not for phone sex, and especially not now that he knew some of what she’d been handling. His dick was not that important in the scheme of things, but it was still fun to joke around about.
Addie's brows lifted even as her smile widened. "Four times. Well, if it makes you feel better I thought about you a lot too." She had missed having him sleep over. The sex was amazing every single time, but she especially loved being able to fall asleep beside him. It was like waking up to a wonderful dream every morning. She didn't think they had gone that long without seeing one another since they had started dating. Hopefully it wouldn't happen again, unless Nick's book stuff took him out of town or whatever. "Once my dad is feeling better and more like himself, he'll probably start working again so a lot of the business side of things won't fall on me and Silas. Which means I'll have some more free time. Though I'm not sure if Silas is leaving town again or if he's planning on staying. It's been nice having him back home." Addie sipped her beer thoughtfully. "You get used to having people around that you care about so it's very strange when they're gone."
She looked a little impressed at that number, which just amused Nick. He may have been getting older, but he still had a healthy libido, and there had been plenty of time to kill while Addie had been busy. A decade ago he probably would’ve lost count over the course of a week. Nick nodded along to what Addie said about her dad getting back to work, wondering vaguely if he was one of those types of men who just couldn’t ever retire. Though he honestly wasn’t even sure how old Edgar Rayner was, or what he’d been like before his coma. “You sure do,” he agreed with a warm smile. “More free time would be great for you, so I hope you’re right. And I hope Silas sticks around too, I like him. I’m sure your dad will need some time to rest and recover though, so I doubt he’ll be rushing off soon.” Nick leaned over to kiss her cheek. “Like I said, anything I can do to help, let me know.”
Addie felt like her dad would work up until he was physically unable to do so. She would love it if he retired and enjoyed life, but she understood how work tended to provide much needed distraction from all the grief. "Silas likes you too," Addie said, smiling a bit as she snuggled closer to Nick. "But thank you for offering to help out. If I need something, I promise to ask. I'm sorry I didn't call you about all of this earlier. My family has always been... weirdly complicated. And weird. I guess I've been used to my boyfriends being a little unsure about that... or put off. I didn't want to freak you out or anything." Which he may not understand, given he didn't really know the context of how her dad woke up, or that he had disappeared for two days.
Nick couldn’t help but wonder what kind of idiots Addie had dated in the past who couldn’t handle a bit of weirdness. It was pretty obvious why they hadn’t worked out. Nick nuzzled on Addie a bit more as she cuddled up to him, relaxing with his arm around her shoulders. “Baby, it is very hard to freak me out,” he murmured gently. “I like weird, you know this. ... not that you’re weird, but ... you know what I mean? Fuck what all those other guys thought, they were weak-ass little boys. I’m here for you and your family, not put off at all.” It was true that he didn’t know all the details of what was going on, but Nick felt like he could handle a lot, especially if it made Addie happy.
Addie's laugh bubbled up in her throat and she lifted her face to look at him a bit more clearly. "I am weird, I think. Except weird for me is normal, you know? And I like that. Is it weird if someone knows they're weird and can admit it? Honestly, most of the time I think everybody else in this town is weird for not being fascinated by all the things that fascinate me. But you're totally right... old boyfriends were definitely weak-ass little boys. And you're a strong-ass man." Addie pressed a kiss to his jaw. "You make me wonder what I was doing with all those boys in the first place." Really, she was just waiting for him to make his way to Point Pleasant, although she didn't want to say something like that and freak him out - whether he was hard to freak out or not. She could just see Silas in her head, lifting a finger to his lips to get her to shut up.
Addie didn’t have to say it, because it came out of Nick’s mouth first. “You were just keepin’ my spot warm for me,” he murmured, giving her a cocky little grin before he pressed a kiss to her lips. Nick didn’t honestly mean to disparage anyone, and he knew the dynamics of age differences could be complex, but he did think he was probably the most mature man Addie had ever dated. He personally thought she deserved better than some young schmuck who was still trying to figure himself out. “I don’t believe in ‘normal’ anyway, it’s a construct that changes all the time,” he added softly once their lips had parted. Nick didn’t pull back far though, always happy to nuzzle and kiss on her beautiful face. “Weird or not, you’re you, and ... that’s perfect for me.” He could feel the I love you on the tip of his tongue like a physical thing, and not for the first time.
He seemed to understand exactly what she was thinking and Addie's smile softened as a really lovely warmth flooded her chest. If she had known years ago that she would somehow manage to capture Nick Cooke's interest, Addie was pretty sure she would have never bothered with any of her exes. He knew exactly who he was and he was confident and smart. He made her laugh and feel beautiful and normal. Every time they were together Addie felt more and more like he wouldn't run away if she told him how she really felt about him. But there was always the tiny voice still nagging in the back of her head that even confident men could be completely averse to love. It was a silly thing to feel and she knew it, but she couldn't quite shake it just yet. "You're perfect for me too," Addie said. "And if we didn't have pizza coming, I would be showing you just how perfect you are for me."
Nick knew from fairly recent experience that he hadn’t ‘outgrown’ romance. He was still very capable of butterflies and all those excited feelings that Addie gave him. It was good to know that long years of bachelorhood hadn’t made him jaded or too bitter to accept those feelings ... but the strange way his relationship with Madison had gone had put some hesitance into him. He’d felt so strongly for her, so suddenly, that he wasn’t sure what to make of it. Then it had just gone away. He didn’t miss her. He and Addie had been together now longer than he and Mads had, but Nick was still worried about hurting her unintentionally. He got the sense that they both felt in love, but he wanted to treat that with respect and not rush into anything until he was sure. Adalyn deserved that from him. Nick was still going to enjoy every moment until then though. He grinned a bit at what she said and hummed an intrigued noise, moving one set of fingers up to delve into her hair. “I can always call and cancel,” he murmured, giving her a cheeky smirk. “Make you a sandwich later? Or we could just y’know ... make out a little, as an appetizer ...”
Addie was pretty confident she knew she loved Nick. But whenever the urge to say the words began to formulate in her gut, she reminded herself that she had been pretty confident that she had loved a lot of people in the past. Even after things crashed and burned, she had been sure her heart would never recover... and it always did, leaving her wondering if she actually knew what love felt like. But this felt different from all of those other times. Nick was unlike anyone she had ever dated before and for the first time, it felt like someone actually saw her for who she was and still liked her in spite of it... or maybe because of it. She wanted to hold onto the feeling for as long as she could. Addie arched a brow and smiled at Nick, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his lips. "I've never made out as an appetizer to dinner before. Do you mean kiss and touch each other over the clothes until we're so hot and bothered when the pizza gets here that we just let it sit on the table and go cold while we tear each other apart? In a good way, of course."
“I mean ... sounds pretty fun to me,” he answered with a lopsided grin. The suggestion had been off the cuff and flirty, but Addie summed up what had crossed his mind pretty well. “No rush though, if you’re just hungry.” Nick knew that just because he was eager to get his mouth and hands on her didn’t mean Addie was feeling the same way. He was just as content to just chill with her until they could stuff their faces. But damn he had missed her and she smelled really nice, and the beer was giving him a lovely loose feeling in his body. Nick hadn’t exactly been worried about Them while Addie had been so busy for a week, but finding out her reasons behind it had still been a relief, and his libido wanted to celebrate with sex. Still, he could wait if Addie wanted to. They had plenty of time, since she was staying over, another fact that made him very happy. Nick was already looking forward to waking up with her and making her breakfast.
Addie was hungry, but not entirely for pizza. She reached over to take his beer before leaning forward to set both glasses on the coffee table. Then she twisted back around and carefully climbed onto his lap, her hands immediately cupped his face before she kissed him, deep and slow. She had missed him too. A lot. And while she hadn't had a lot of time or brain space to think about this part of missing him, it was definitely catching up to her now. His lips still made her entire body tingle with anticipation and it was easy enough to relax in his lap and taste as much of his mouth as she could before they both had to breathe again. It was kind of fun, knowing food was on its way and they probably have to stop, at least for a few minutes. Addie was so relieved about her dad, and Elijah's return, and happy about being there with Nick, that all she wanted to do now was drive her boyfriend a little crazy and revel in feeling normal again.
As soon as she relieved them of their beer, Nick had an idea of what was coming, and he shifted a bit to make his lap all the more accessible. His hands found her hips as she settled her weight against him, and Nick’s eyes slipped closed as their mouths met. They’d kissed thousands of times by now, from casual pecks of greeting to kisses that felt like tasting each other’s souls, and it was still exciting. Nick didn’t want to spend another week apart unless they had to, but maybe there was something to that old ‘absence makes the heart grow fonder’ adage. His chest fluttered with happiness and lust as their lips and tongues moved together, and Nick felt himself getting hard under Addie’s ass. He made a low sort of sound as he nipped lightly at her bottom lip, his hands slowly rubbing down the sides of her thighs and back up to her hips. He was already itching to touch her skin, but making them wait for that part was kind of fun.
It didn't matter how many times she had kissed him, or crawled into his lap or felt his hands on her body, clothed or not, Addie still felt those pleasant butterflies waken in her stomach. Her hands swept back into his hair and a small noise formed in her throat at that delicious lip bite. Usually they didn't have food on the way when they started making out, so it was kind of torturous, in a fun way, to keep her hands from reaching for his pants. Instead, she rocked slowly against his lap, feeling his erection straining up against her. God, she had missed him and this. Not just the physical part of it all, although that was a part she really did love, but the overall intimacy that came with being with Nick. Addie loved being the one to get him hard, she loved how he kissed her and those noises he made in his throat when they were starting to drive one another a little crazy. Her own body was thrumming with building pleasure but it was a little exciting knowing they would have to wait for the payoff.
Nick loved the way she moved, clothes or not, just that cat-like roll of her body was delicious. Especially when it rubbed her body against his in all the right places. Nick was glad that he hadn’t put on jeans to work in, the joggers were much softer and gave him more room for the arousal that Addie was so good at stoking in him. How had he made it through an entire week without tasting her, or feeling the warm press of her breasts against his chest? As he slipped his hands under the hem of her shirt, he reminded himself that he would soon be facing an innocent delivery person. Not knowing when the knock on the door would come added a dash of anticipation-spice to the whole thing. It was a little reminiscent of making out as a teen, with one ear open for encroaching parents. The interruption would be brief and there was no real chance of scolding, of course, so that made it more fun than stressful. Nick caressed Addie’s back and sides under her shirt, but held back on unsnapping her bra for now, most of his attention focused on kissing her. “I missed you,” he breathed softly when their lips parted for a second.
It never ceased to amaze her how quickly Nick could turn her on. From that first kiss in the parking lot at The Empty Orchestra to now. His mouth was heavenly and she liked to think it was made specifically for her. The pizza was very quickly becoming a distant thought, especially now that Nick's hands were roaming over her skin. His words prompted Addie to open her eyes and she smiled at him, pressing herself a bit more firmly against his erection. "I missed you too," Addie murmured, nuzzling her nose to his before pressing a soft kiss to his mouth again. "I don't like going so long without getting to see you."
That extra pressure made Nick hum softly and bite his bottom lip before he smiled and kissed her back. “Let’s try not to next time,” he murmured, his palms pressing into her back a bit to hold her closer. It wasn’t really a criticism of how she’d handled her own family situation, he completely understood why she’d been preoccupied. He just wanted to be involved in her life, and be there to support her ... alongside the selfish need to see her on a regular basis. He probably shouldn’t need anyone, and it wasn’t like he’d been crippled by her absence, but Addie not being in his day to day life had definitely been a bummer. Nick shifted his hips underneath her, pushing up into that inviting warmth as he licked his lips. He dipped his head in closer to nuzzle and kiss at her neck, one hand slipping down to squeeze her ass again.
"Okay." Her eyelids grew heavy when he began to kiss her neck and Addie hummed softly in her throat. All she could do was agree with him. Not being able to tell him what was happening in her family, not having him there to help or just hold her for a while, had been a new kind of torture that she didn't like. But there was always the chance that he couldn't handle what her family had become. Nick had undoubtedly seen and experienced a lot, but there were parts of herself that she didn't like. Things she did that she knew could be viewed as twisted or morbid. She didn't enjoy doing it, but she didn't know any other way to handle what her dad had done other than to continue to do what he needed. And what Elijah needed. Would Nick understand all of that? Maybe. When he was holding her like this, she believed that he could, at least. Fresh heat pooled between her legs when Nick shifted beneath her and Addie groaned, finally feeling those first flickers of impatience settle in. "Where's the damn pizza?" she asked breathlessly, looking over at the door as if that might instantly summon the delivery person.
Happily oblivious to the darker skeletons in Addie’s family closet, Nick just accepted that ‘okay’ and kept lavishing attention on his girlfriend. He loved drawing noises out of her in any context, but there was something extra hot about doing it while they were both still dressed and having to wait. It kind of made him want to rile her up more often in places where they couldn’t find immediate gratification, maybe more in public where it was risky. Addie’s question made him chuckle, and Nick pulled his head up for a moment, brushing a kiss against her cheek as he reached for his phone to check the time. “Been about twenty minutes,” he murmured. “So probably on the way.” He gave her a little grin as he slipped both hands under her ass like he was about to pick her up. “I can take you to the bedroom,” he offered. “Keep my clothes on, get started on you ...”
Addie raised her brow, hands sliding over his shoulders. "For real? Because you know I wouldn't say no to that, but then I'd feel bad that you weren't getting anything out of it, especially if you had to keep your pants on... and what'll happen when the pizza gets here and you can't hide your... you know." She wiggled on his lap. "I mean, I guess you could hide behind the door? That won't look suspicious at all. But it would probably be... really nice just to get my shorts off... and your hands and mouth on me. I would definitely return the favor, after the pizza gets here?" Addie peppered tiny kisses along his face back to his lips. It was honestly his fault for being so sexy and tempting and while they'd had plenty of nights where they just spent time together fully clothed, she had gone a full week without even kissing his face so now all that pent up sexual energy was flooding out, especially being on his lap.
God, he’d even missed the way her every thought just spilled out of her mouth. Nick laughed softly and turned his head to brush a kiss against her lips. “You’re overthinking it, babe,” he told her with a grin, his tone affectionate. “And you’re crazy if you think I don’t get anything out of having my face between your legs. It’s not a favor, it’s a privilege.” Nick gave both of her hips a squeeze before patting her legs to urge her to get up from his lap. Once they were both standing, Nick added, “And hey look, most guys learn this trick in middle school ...” He nudged his prominent erection upward through the front of his joggers, tucking the head under the elastic waistband to hold it in place, then fluffed his shirt down over it a bit. Nick spread his hands in a silent ‘tada’ and grinned at her. “Stealth boner. And if the delivery guy looks too hard at my junk, that’s his own damn fault.”
How many guys had ever told her that eating her out was a privilege? Nick was definitely the first. It made Addie laugh and she slipped off of his lap so he could get up. She watched him effectively hide his erection and her mouth fell open before she brought her wide eyes back up to his face. "Are you serious? Oh my gosh, how did I never know boys did that? You can't even tell." Her hands fell to her hips and she leaned over to try and figure out if she could still see it anywhere beneath his shirt. "Dicks are amazing," Addie concluded, straightening and giving Nick a bright smile. She stepped in, pushed up on her toes and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Now I feel like I have to ask every guy in my life if they've ever had a stealth boner before. Well, except my dad, because ew."
Her reaction made Nick laugh deeply, which felt really good after a week of not much laughter. She just looked so amazed, like he’d done a magic trick, especially with the way she examined his crotch like she was looking for the card up his sleeve. He was kind of amazed that she’d never heard of it before, since a lot of young guys wouldn’t shut up about their dicks. He wrapped his arms around her when she came in close, dipping his head in to kiss her lightly. With a chuckle, Nick cupped his hands under her ass and picked her up with a little grunt. “I can promise you, they have, one hundred percent,” he assured her with a grin. He turned to start toward the hallway and the bedroom, eager to get to removing those shorts like she’d mentioned. “I’ve even had ‘em out in public with you. That’s how stealthy I am.” He bobbed his eyebrows at her as he carried her into the bedroom and beelined for the bed.
A pleasurable sort of noise escaped her when Nick lifted her up and it was instinctive to wrap her arms and legs around him. She always got an incredible thrill when Nick picked her up or moved her around like she didn't weigh a thing. It made Addie feel small and delicate and it never failed to turn her on something fierce. "You really have?" Addie asked, eyebrows raising in surprise. A laugh bubbled up in her throat. "Now I feel like I've been missing out on something, not knowing when you're tucking your junk away. Is it when I'm doing something sexy? Or wearing something you like? Oh, maybe it's when you see another pretty woman in like, skimpy clothes? Or if they have huge boobs." Addie huffed in amusement and ducked her face to nuzzle and kiss his neck. "Or do you just get erections because you're a guy and that happens whenever it wants?"
Addie really didn’t weigh much to Nick, and he knew she enjoyed it when he flexed on her like that, so it was fun for him to tote her around. He knew she wasn’t really delicate, which he also thoroughly enjoyed, she was just light and easy to move. Plus he liked the way her legs felt when they locked around him. He chuckled deeply over all of her questions, having learned to let her run through them before he even tried to start answering. “I really have, and for like ... eighty percent of those reasons? The huge boobs of strangers don’t really do much for me anymore. Got everything sexy I need right here.” Nick gave her a little bounce before he got a knee up on the bed and laid Addie down on the mattress. “I’ll be sure to let you know next time you get me hard in public, so you don’t miss out,” he added, smirking down at her before he kissed her.
It was probably silly how much it thrilled her that she turned him on when they were out in public, especially since she never realized it. Addie supposed she shouldn't have been surprised, given how often she got aroused just by looking at him. Her hands came up to cup his face as he kissed her and Addie hummed happily into his mouth. One leg slid up his side and she had to remind herself that she couldn't get him naked yet. Or maybe she could. He could always just hide behind the door when the pizza arrived. "Should I tell you every time you've got me wet?" Addie asked, smiling against his mouth. "Like, right now? I think this open form of communication will work really well for us."
With Addie halfway wrapped around him, it was hard for Nick to remember that he was going to have to answer the door soon. He just wanted to tug all of their clothes aside and slide inside of her. Especially when she mentioned that she was wet already, that was always enticing. Nick flashed a grin, one hand tracing down the curve of her side until he could squeeze her hip. “I agree, we should definitely keep each other up to date,” he murmured. Who didn’t like knowing that they turned their partner on without even trying? Nick rocked his hips against Addie a bit, relishing the warmth between her legs before he started to gently pull away. “I dunno if I believe you though,” he added, his tone teasing. “Think I’m gonna have to see for myself. Women are too good at stealth boners.” Nick stood up again at the side of the bed and started to undo Addie’s jeans so he could get her naked like he’d promised.
Addie couldn't help but laugh, mostly because stealth boners was such a ridiculous thing to say. But she was more than happy to let him check for himself and she lifted her hips to help him get her bottoms off. Just the feel of his bed underneath her was heaven. Addie had missed curling up beside him at night, whether it was in her bed or his. Licking her lips in anticipation, Addie pushed up a bit on her elbows to watch him, hoping that the pizza delivery would take a few extra minutes. "It's kind of nice... women don't get much but at least we aren't at risk of walking around in public with an erection. I mean... obviously guys who know your stealthy boner trick are just fine, but still. Do you just try to think of weird things to make it go away?"
Maybe it was weird to have such a light and chatty conversation while he undressed his girlfriend, but Nick didn’t feel that way. He kind of loved it, if he was being honest. Addie was so much more fun than the string of girlfriends who had come before her, and Nick enjoyed every damn second of it. Once he had her half-naked, Nick lowered himself to his knees and pulled her body closer to the edge by the hips, flashing a wicked sort of grin up at her. “You get multiple orgasms too,” he pointed out with a soft snicker before he started kissing at the inside of her thigh. God, her skin always smelled so good to him, he couldn’t resist nibbling on her a little. “Sometimes yeah, sometimes I don’t bother and just let it simmer, depends,” Nick added absently, his lips making their way closer to her pussy.
"Well, multiple orgasms is something the universe gave us to try and make up for all the other crap," Addie said, grinning as Nick began to kiss her skin. Already she was feeling tingly all over and Addie was more or less convinced that Nick had magic lips. She wanted to make a joke about his dick simmering, but Addie's brain cells were a bit muddled when she felt his lips and tongue so close to her heat. Instead she breathed in deep and watched him, finding the sight of him between her legs to be just as erotic as the sensation of his mouth against her. Gods, he was sexy. "Sometimes I really think it might be possible that I'll literally shatter when you touch me," she murmured and as silly as it sounded, it was the absolute truth.
Nick thought those multiple orgasms were well-earned, when she put it that way, and he hummed some agreeable sound. He slowly placed kisses along the dip where her thigh met her body, breathing her in as he gave tiny teasing licks here and there before he switched over to the other side. He wanted her to be dying for him. What she said made Nick look up, a bit of surprise crossing his face, because that was just ... beautiful and sexy and meaningful somehow, all at the same time. He smiled at her faintly, holding her eyes as he lowered his head again and slid his tongue lightly against her clit. “If you do shatter,” he murmured, letting his lips brush against her, “I’ll put you back together.” He delved his tongue between her folds to taste more of her, eyes drifting closed again.
Addie was trying to keep her eyes open for as long as she could so she could watch him. But the pleasure began to spark inside of her and her head fell back against her neck as a moan escaped her in response. It was beyond sexy, being partially naked while Nick was fully clothed. He was so good with his mouth. And his hands. And.... well, everything. This was her idea of heaven, just being there with him and being able to shut out the rest of the world. Except for the pizza delivery man, of course. But they were the farthest thing from her mind now that Nick's tongue was pushing her to such exquisite heights. She finally let herself lay down on the bed completely, one hand delving into his dark hair. She wouldn't guide him or anything, but she just wanted to touch him too.
It definitely felt divine on Nick’s end too, feeling the tension building in Addie’s thighs and hips as his hands stroked against her skin, hearing her breathing get heavier, knowing he was pushing her into a more pleasurable state of mind. His cock was straining against the soft fabric of his pants, having escaped his waistband, hungry for any pressure or friction it could get. Nick was happy to ignore it until he’d driven Addie crazy first. Or at least until after the pizza had arrived and he could strip. He made a soft noise in the back of his throat as he put his mouth around her and sucked gently before giving her some firmer licks. Nick fucking loved the way she felt against his mouth, how he could feel her swell with arousal, and he was pretty sure he could spend all day going down on her if she wanted. Maybe for her birthday, which he knew was coming up soon.
Addie didn't want the pizza anymore. She didn't want any interruptions. She just wanted Nick and his mouth and the way he touched her body. Her fingers clung to his hair, clenching and then loosening as her hips began to move. Addie never had to guide him to the right spot or beg for more friction or pressure. By now Nick knew exactly what she liked and how she liked it and it was amazing to be able to lay there and let the pleasure wash over her until she felt like she couldn't breathe. Moaning his name, Addie arched slightly off the bed, her toes curling a little as his mouth invoked more of those sharp sparks of arousal. She had missed everything about Nick this week but she had definitely missed this. The physical intimacy that tied them together was something she didn't think she could go without again for so long. Just Nick in general.
It was so satisfying to feel Addie losing herself in the pleasure, gripping his hair and rocking her hips against him, totally un-self-conscious and into it. Their connection ran much deeper than just sex, of course, but Nick did so love to indulge in it with her. He didn’t know if Addie’s age had anything to do with it or if they just had great chemistry, but being with her had kept his libido humming more than any other girlfriend in recent memory. He’d almost forgotten about the incoming pizza, nicely engrossed in sucking and stroking at her with his tongue, so the sudden sharp knocks at the apartment door made him jump a bit and pull away. Then he laughed and shook his head. “Sorry, love, be right back,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to Addie’s thigh before he hastily got up. Nick wiped his mouth on his arm and re-tucked his aching erection to hide it as he headed for the door. The pizza would be there when they were done and hungry, so it would only be a brief interruption.
The knock sounded like some far off annoyance and she didn't really realize that it was Nick's door until his mouth had left her. Opening her eyes, Addie released a loud noise of disappointment, but they both knew this was going to happen so she tried not to be too whiny about it. Stupid pizza. They should have both known they would want to do this before eating after being apart for an entire week. But while Nick was gone, Addie pulled off her shirt and bra, getting them out of the way. And the pizza being delivered also meant that Nick could ditch his own clothes and Addie was looking forward to that more than anything else.
He probably looked a little flushed and rumpled to the delivery guy, but Nick didn’t care, and it went as quickly and smoothly as such a transaction could. Nick set the pizza down in the kitchen and hurried back to the bedroom, stripping his shirt off as he went. Grinning when he saw that Addie was completely naked now, Nick nudged the bedroom door closed now that he didn’t have to listen for the pizza. “Goddamn, I missed you,” he murmured as he gazed adoringly at the woman in his bed. Nick hooked his thumbs into his joggers and pushed them down to quickly step out of them, more than happy to get naked himself. He moved in closer, leaning over Addie to kiss her again.
Seeing Nick naked brought a sigh of satisfaction to her lips and Addie returned his kiss with an eagerness that was impossible to hide. Her hands were drawn immediately to his bare skin and she flicked her tongue against his, wanting to taste herself there. "I want a turn," she murmured, pushing gently at his chest. "Lay down." Yes she wanted him sprawled out on his bed so she could appreciate every inch of his body and get a taste of him herself. There were no more planned interruptions and since she was staying over, they had all night. Not that she thought she could wait all night to have him inside of her, but they could certainly take their time.
As much as he loved touching Addie, Nick loved her hands on him just as much, and he enjoyed it while the kiss lasted, happy to give her a taste of herself on his tongue. Her demand made him chuckle faintly, but who was he to argue with a request like that? Nick moved to stretch out on the bed on his back, getting comfortable with a soft smirk on his face, his eyes lingering on his beautiful girlfriend. He knew already they would probably have a couple of rounds of sex before actually going to sleep that night, but he didn’t feel in any kind of rush, just happily horny for his woman.
How was it possible for a man to look this beautiful naked and sprawled out on his bed? Addie wanted to take a mental picture of it to think about the next time she had to sleep alone. With a pleased hum in her throat, Addie slid her hands up his legs and thighs, just to feel his skin and muscle beneath her fingers. Was it weird to just want to bite and lick every inch of his body? Leaning over, Addie got comfortable and began to press soft kisses on the insides of his thighs, her hands smoothing over his hips. By now it felt like she knew his body almost as well as her own and Addie loved knowing the places on his body that made him twitch or groan. Rather than go directly for his cock, Addie wrapped her fingers around it and stroked slowly and softly before ducking her head to lick at his balls. She wanted him beyond ready for her and maybe just a little crazy too.
So many women were as fixated on penises as they claimed all men were -- Nick had been with too many of them who focused only on that part of his body and nothing else. Addie wasn’t like that though, and he’d considered that maybe that was a big factor in why he loved sleeping with her so much. She seemed to be attracted to all of him, or at least gave all of it attention, and it made a difference that was hard for him to describe. Nick watched her with softly parted lips, his smile fading into a dopey aroused expression, and he let out a soft noise of encouragement as he felt her tongue against his sensitive skin. He already felt extremely ready to fuck her, but Nick wasn’t going to complain if she wanted to drive him even crazier. Nick lifted one hand to tuck it behind his head, and let his other fingers drift over her hair.
This was as much for her as it was for Nick. Admittedly she hadn't always enjoyed doing this with all of her lovers, at least not like this. It was usually to make them happy or prove to them how sexy she could be. But for Nick, it was a genuine desire to bring them both pleasure. Because Addie was definitely feeling that ache between her legs grow more intense as she slid her tongue up and along the underside of Nick's cock. When she drew the tip between her lips, Addie peered up at Nick from beneath her lashes, adoring the feeling of his hand in her hair. It was very evident to her that this had to be love, because she had missed doing this all week as much as anything else.
Nick felt like he was always able to tell when a woman didn’t actually want to have his dick in her mouth and was only doing it for his sake or because she’d been taught that she was supposed to ... but he’d never felt that with Addie. The kind of enthusiasm she always brought to bed with her was incredibly hot, and goddamn did she look gorgeous doing it. Nick sucked in a breath through his teeth as he watched her, his fingers dipping further into the silky strands of her hair. The slow teasing was delicious and it made his cock twitch against her tongue, hard and needy. He was pretty certain that she liked giving him head just as much as he liked giving it to her, and it was honestly amazing that they ever left the house together. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” Nick murmured, almost to himself.
With her mouth currently occupied, Addie could only respond with a small noise in her throat, feeling those delicious sparks of warmth spread through her chest. Nick always made her feel sexy but she loved it when he called her beautiful too. Ex-boyfriends had complimented her before but they had never made her feel as good about herself as when Nick did it. There was a part of her that wanted to stay where she was, suck him harder and just blow his mind. But she was also so desperate to feel him inside of her again, to have that level of intimacy she had been missing all week. Addie moaned around his cock, taking him as deep into her mouth as she could without choking, before slowly pulling back and giving the head one last, hard suck before releasing him. Maybe she was impatient but it also felt like they had all night to keep giving one another as much pleasure as they could handle. So Addie pressed soft kisses up his abdomen to his chest, making her way up his body until she was ducking her head down to nip and kiss his throat.
That last one drew a deeper groan out of him, and Nick’s hips flexed when Addie took her mouth away. It was a physically disappointing feeling, but in a fun teasing sort of way, because he knew that even better sensations were coming. He loved a blowjob as much as the next guy, but there was nothing like burying his cock deep into Addie. He licked his lips and gave a dazed smile as she made her way back up his body, hands skimming over the curves of her sides until they settled on her hips. Nick turned his head to catch her lips with his for a deep kiss. God, she made him feel so much more than horny, and he’d missed being close to her so much. He felt like some idiot teenager again, totally obsessed with his girlfriend, but Nick couldn’t even fret about it because it felt too damn good when she was around. Really, it felt good even when she wasn’t around, just lined with the intense desire to be with her. Was that love? He suspected it was.
He tasted so good and Addie settled into the kiss, letting all of those intoxicating sensations rush through her body. Nick's mouth never failed to make her feel this way, full of heat and butterflies and just pure... contentment. The emotions swirled and mixed together to invoke some pretty intense feelings inside of her, but Addie was sure Nick felt them too. Her hips instinctively pushed against his and Addie slid her heat against the length of his cock, letting him feel how ready she was for him. Balancing herself on one hand pressed into the bed, Addie reached between them to guide Nick inside of her, unable to wait any longer. A soft, happy sigh escaped her lips as she pushed back to take him fully and a part of Addie wanted to just curl around him and stay there exactly like that for the rest of the day.
Nick stroked his hands over Addie’s hips and thighs as she settled in against him, happily lost in kissing her and the sensations from her rubbing against his cock. She didn’t tease them for very long, which he was grateful for, and Nick had to pause the kiss to gasp in a breath as he felt her start to slide down around him. Fuck, that sensation would never get old. Nick rocked his hips slowly upward to push as deeply into her as he could get, his arms sliding further around Addie’s slim body. He held her against him for a moment and kissed her some more, just wanting to bask in that enveloped feeling for a few heartbeats ... and so he wouldn’t come embarrassingly fast. Eventually the restlessness built up enough in his body that Nick couldn’t keep still any longer, and he started to rock against Addie for some short, slow thrusts to get things going.
It was... amazingly good. It was always amazingly good. Addie moaned softly and nipped his lower lip before pulling back from him to sit up. He seemed to push even deeper and Addie's eyelids felt heavy as the pleasure began to overwhelm her. It was like the past week hadn't even happened. She was just here, sharing her body with the man she was in love with and totally lost in the way he was making her feel. Addie's hands slid over his chest as she began to move. Slowly at first, not wanting to go too crazy and risk this all ending too soon. But gods, how was it that he fit so perfectly inside of her? Moaning again, Addie let her eyes close as she began to ride him, desperate for just a little more friction.
She was a feast for the eyes as well as his nerve endings, and Nick gazed adoringly at her as Addie sat up straight over him. He let his hands roam over her skin, hips and sides and around to cup her breasts and brush his thumbs over her nipples. She was delicious in every sense, and he was all too happy to put the past week out of his mind as well and just get lost in what they were doing. Nick let his fingers slide down her arms, loving the way she braced herself on his chest. There was some measure of vanity that kept him going to the gym religiously, but he also wanted to be thick and solid and strong for this ... for her. Addie was turning into his motivation for a lot of things, and Nick was more than okay with that. The way her hips started to move sent sharper pleasure through him and his breathing got heavier, but he kept his eyes open to drink her in.
Nick's dedication to the gym was definitely a benefit to Addie, even though she knew she would still want him regardless of his body. She loved feeling his solid warmth beneath and against her, the way his muscles strained when he moved with her. He was just so sexy and there were times Addie found herself wondering how on earth she got so lucky. She fell into a firm but steady rhythm, gasping softly with every rock of her hips, trying to deny herself the urge to fuck him harder and faster. They would get to that point, no doubt, but it had just been so long and she wanted this to last. Opening her eyes, Addie found Nick's gaze on her and despite the intensifying pleasure, she felt a smile form on her lips before she leaned over to nuzzle his nose and press a kiss to his lips.
It was glorious just to ride the waves of pleasure for a while, letting Addie do all the work while Nick felt intensely spoiled. He didn’t lay there like a dead fish of course, running his hands all over her skin and pumping his hips up to make sure every thrust was deep, but after a while his body started to feel restless, hungry for more movement than being on the bottom could provide. He grinned back at Addie as she leaned down close again, then eagerly returned the kiss as his hands slid down to grip her ass. Nick gave a soft groan against her lips as he thrust up into her hard a couple of times, then stopped and rubbed her back with another crooked smile. “God, you keep me just ... on the edge of coming the whole time,” he murmured to her. “You wanna stay up there? I can spoil you, if you want ...”
Addie gasped happily with the harder thrusts before she laughed breathlessly at his words. "As long as you stay there on the edge," she teased. Her hips rocked back slow, pulling him deep within her again. It felt like some kind of lazy, luxurious massage where she just wanted to stretch and ride him this way all day long. Kissing him again, Addie couldn't help but hum curiously against his mouth before she opened her eyes again. "What kind of spoiling did you have in mind? Because I would be lying if I said that didn't sound intriguing to me."
The way she kept moving drew a playful little growl out of Nick. He wanted to stay on the edge too, for as long as he possibly could. It almost made him wish he’d put on a condom, but ... not quite. Her question made him laugh a bit, and Nick slipped his arms around Addie to hold her close as he sat up with her. The angle change was delicious, and he rocked his hips just a couple of times before he patted her hips to get her to get up. “Hop up, I’ll show you,” he murmured. The spoiling would of course involve more sex, but Nick was ready to change things up to one of Addie’s favorites. Once she was off of him, he got up onto his knees and urged her onto her back, then pulled one of his thick pillows over to tuck it under her ass. It lifted her hips into a good position for some deep face to face fucking, and that was what he was in the mood for now.
There was honestly something amazing about being able to laugh with someone in the middle of sex. She wasn't sure she'd ever had a lover like Nick and while she wouldn't say it out loud right now, she hoped she never did again. For her, he was perfect in every way. Pushing her hair back from her face, Addie scooted over and laid back, smiling when he grabbed one of his pillows. He knew exactly what she wanted and Addie got the pillow comfortable beneath her ass before she lifted her arms towards him, wanting to pull him in close. Addie adored any and every sexual position with Nick but there was something special about having his weight on top of her, being able to kiss him, and watch the pleasure on his face when they were making love.
They hadn’t tried anything in bed yet that Nick didn’t like, but he was just as into looking at Addie while they had sex as she was. She was gorgeous and incredibly sexy to him, and who didn’t love to watch the pleasure they were creating play in their partner’s face? Nick moved in closer between her legs and leaned over her, bracing himself with one hand while he dipped his face in to kiss her. He took his cock in his other hand and rubbed the head of it against her slick heat once or twice before he pushed into her with a low groan in his throat. This angle was so good, and Addie’s legs felt so good around him. Nick pulled away from her mouth to kiss down to the side of her neck, nuzzling and nibbling as he started to thrust, long and slow to start.