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Fear The Living (w/ Orion)

It seemed that she had a lot more self control than Nick did, because he would never have been able to pull away from this kiss. She was so close that he could still lean in, steal another kiss from those soft lips of hers and nip at the lower one. He gave her a playful grin as she pointed out the obvious and made a show of grinding on him again - if that didn't make the fact that she liked it obvious, he didn't know what would. He figured that at this point he could throw caution to the wind - though the worst case if he propositioned her was that she would walk away and never come back, Nick had a feeling that they would both be getting their way if they gave in to the tension that was obvious between them.

"I do," he agreed, nodding with that same grin on his lips. "I can't help it, I have a very attractive woman on top of me. You should do something about it."
 
You should do something about it - a soft stream of laughter escaped Marley's lips at that remark, and it amazed her just how natural it felt to want to give in. She pushed her hair behind her shoulder and leaned in once more, deciding it was only right to start kissing him with even more fervor than before. There was a little part of her that was still worried she was getting herself in trouble by even being here - but everything about this seemed just as perfect as she had imagined it would be a long time ago, back when she had ached for a shot with the confused and confusing boy of her dreams.

"Maybe I should," she returned between eager kisses, prolonging what seemed to be the inevitable with a light, teasing banter.
 
As much as he was enjoying the build up and the slow burn, Nick didn't want to have to wait. After all, he had already done his time waiting for any sign that she would have wanted him. Even now, even as her body hovered over his and he could taste her tongue in his mouth, Nick was still shocked that she even was interested, but he wasn't about to say no. In response to her little quip, he grabbed her hips and ground her hard against him one more time before he finally flipped them over so that he hovered on top of her. At that point he started kissing down her neck for a moment, and only stopped so that he could pry her shirt over her head.
 
The sudden switch in their positions came as a surprise, but Marley didn't fight it at all - Nick's body above hers just made her heart race further, and as he started to kiss along the sensitive flesh of her neck she found herself feeling like she was walking on air. She gasped and sighed, even let out a soft moan as he accidentally came across the sweetest spot on her skin. Her fingers curled in to the gentle waves of his hair, nails scratching lightly on his scalp as she writhed beneath him and struggled to keep her composure. Before long he was pulling her shirt off and Marley put up no resistance at all - ached to feel his touch on her skin.

She was braless beneath her tank top - its removal left her bare from the waist up, all lean bodied with freckles spattering along her soft skin just like they did her face. For a moment she felt rather self conscious, and looked to Nick to try and see if he approved of what waited beneath him.
 
Nick found the way that Marley looked at him to be curious - watching him like she was waiting for a reaction. Did she think that he would be upset by her being bare, or not be attracted to her? He wouldn't have taken things this far if either of those were the case. In fact, he was nowhere near done. As if to show his affection, the boy's lips trailed further down her neck - and then sunk straight below her collarbones, kissing her breasts before nipping at the fleshy part of one just enough that he would end up leaving a small bite mark bruise on her. His tongue lapped along her breast until it hit the peak, at which point he took her nipple in to his mouth. At the same time, his hands were wandering south so that he could get her shorts out of the way.
 
Okay, yeah - maybe she was a little wrong to think that he would have any problem with her. No words were shared, but the way that Nick trailed his lips down her body left Marley feeling like she was on fire. She did her best not to overthink it. Her teenage self would have been over the moon about this - hell she still was and that was after the years of having to watch Nick sink further and further in to drug addiction. She didn't need any encouragement to toss her bottoms aside; in fact, as soon as she realized where his hand was heading, she reached down and did it herself, removing her shorts and her panties in one sweep. Within the moment after tossing what remained of her clothes on to the floor, she took his boxers by the waist band and shoved them down as well, shimmying them as far down his thighs as she could manage on her own.
 
Her actions came off as very eager to the young man, who had planned to pry her clothes from her body in a slow tease only to be beaten by herself. Almost as soon as Marley had been left naked, she was prying his boxers off as well. He aided, of course, and slipped them the remainder of the way down his legs until he could kick them off and then, finally, they were both left bare. By now he was hard as a rock, and what he was packing became much more obvious now that his boxers were left in his bed sheets. While his cock wasn't huge, he also wasn't small to any degree - just above average length and a thick girth made for what he considered a pretty damn good specimen, and from his experience over the years the ladies tended to think the same thing.

He kissed his way back up her chest and her neck before pulling away to look her in the face. He took his cock in his hand and guided it between her thighs, parting her lips to rub the head along her clit. "Is this what you want?" He asked in a low murmur, desperate to hear her say yes.
 
Her sex was slick long before Nick had dared to bring his cock to her body, but as soon as he did Marley felt like the mere contact made her gush. A soft moan escaped her lips as he ran himself along her slit, stimulating that sweet pleasure point on the outside of her body along the way. Her fingers tightened in his hair as she subtly rolled her hips in to the contact, and there was no denying that she did want this - she wanted everything about this. Was that not obvious? Or was he simply being polite because he knew about her history? Either way, she let out a soft affirmative moan and then urged her hips against him again, this time in a much more obvious manner.

"Mhm," she murmured back as her lips found his own neck. "Just take me," she whispered as she traced her tongue along his skin and ended the motion in a soft sucking action.
 
Mostly, Nick just wanted to hear Marley say that she wanted him inside of her - and she had given him exactly what he wanted. Of course, a little bit of it was that he wanted to make sure he was being respectful of her and not pressuring her, because he knew that she had a history of people not taking her consent in to consideration. At the same time, the fact that he knew that was another reason why he had never tried to make a move on her in the past.

"Oh, I will." Now wasn't then, though. He had his cock between her legs and her virtually begging him to fuck her, so he lined himself up with her slick, wet entrance and then started to push in to her, letting out a gasping groan as his head first felt the warmth of her inner walls.
 
Marley couldn't help but moan as Nick pushed in to her for the first time, breaking the barrier between them that she had ached to cross over for years. Immediately she started to urge her hips down against him, help her body get acquainted to the way his rather perfect cock seemed to stretch her just the right way. It only took a few seconds before she realized that they were forgetting something, though, and she brought her foot to his hip in order to still him. While she didn't push him back out of her, things were put on pause.

"Hey - we're missing something right now. Do you have a condom?" She didn't hate being that girl, because as a nurse she knew just how easy it was to get pregnant - and even though she probably should have been, Marley wasn't on the pill. As much as she wanted to fuck him, and probably wouldn't say no if Nick couldn't procure one, she had to at least ask right? It would be better than having to rely on pulling out.
 
Nick felt like he was in heaven as soon as he was buried inside of Marley's sweet little cunt, so to be stilled just as he got the first taste had him filled with dread. That feeling only amplified as she asked him about condoms, something he hadn't even thought about until she brought up. The bitter taste of dread on amplified because he knew that he had none and fuck did he not want to stop now. Without even realizing what he was doing his hips started to rock again subtly, half an inch here and there. It was something that could easily be stopped, but being inside of Marley was too good for him to be able to just give up.

"I don't actually," he admitted in a soft, almost defeated tone. His breathing was already heavy and hot against her neck, and he leaned in to kiss it once again. "I can stop if you want - but only if you want to."
 
If she wanted to stop - yeah right. Marley knew it was probably a bad call to keep going knowing that they lacked any kind of protection, but she wasn't sure that she had ever felt this horny before. Nick filled hr body perfectly, stretched her cunt just right so that she was tight around him but not painfully so. Ever small motion was driving her crazy, especially when he continued to rock himself in to her even after she had tried to pause. Normally, that kind of thing wouldn't fly with her but even though hey hadn't been on the same page in a long time, she still trusted Nick to respect her.

"No, just-" she was just off by a gasp as he managed to hit a sweet spot, and she hooked her leg up around his his as encouragement for him to keep going. Still needing to finish her sentence, she spoke up again - "just pull out, okay?"
 
If all that Nick needed to do in order to keep his cock buried in the beautiful girl beneath him was take it out once the time came, then he sure as fuck was going to pull out. It wasn't ideal, but neither was the concept of pregnancy - especially given the condition that the world seemed to be in. He nodded, accepting her conditions, and then the real fun begin. He bit and sucked on her neck, unafraid to leave her marked, as he started to thrust in to her. At first he was slow and deliberate, pulling his length almost completely out of her body before filling her once more, but it didn't take long before the pace quickened and he had to struggle to hold back moans because he knew that his mother and sister were both on opposite sides of his walls.
 
Marley wasn't nearly as good at keeping quiet as Nick seemed to be - especially not when he added those delectable love bites to the mixture. Their bodies moved in tandem, meeting each other part way, and each time he rutted in to he a small moan escaped her lips and her fingers tangled tighter in his hair. Somehow, she wasn't surprised to find that Nick was capable of making her feel amazing. Within just a few minutes, the simple act of screwing him was enough to make her feel like she was teetering over the edge and it should have been impossible for any boy to get her that wound up that fast.

"Fuck, Nicky," she gasped before letting out a load moan, ignorant to the fact that there were people in the next room over. She could barely think about anything except the intense waves of pleasure that came with each thrust, and the way that she had to gasp every time he hilted in her.
 
How vocal she was made Nick want to laugh - but at the same time it made him want to silence her. As hot as it was to hear her moan and gasp, calling out his name like it was the magic word to save the world, the last thing that he (they) needed was questions - especially from his mother, who was known to try to pry and/or get herself involved in situations that didn't affect her. And hell... His little sister's bed was right on the other side of the wall from his own.

Because of those two reasons, mostly his sister actually, Nick pressed his hand over Marley's mouth hard enough to keep her quiet. He didn't cover her nose so she could still breathe, but the sexy noises she made were muffled and somehow that just made them even hotter. "You need to quiet down, or someone might hear you," he whispered. From the way she tightened around him Nick could tell that she was already close - and frankly he was getting there as well. Normally he had a decent amount of stamina, but being buried bare in the tight pussy of a girl he'd wanted a piece of since he was fifteen had a way of getting to him. While he wasn't about to come just yet, it was definitely around the corner.
 
Marley cried out as her mouth was covered, shocked because she wasn't expecting it. Somehow it just made things hotter for her as well, though - she struggled to even her breathing as she adjusted to using her nose, struggled to keep quiet as his hand secured her lips shut. All the while their bodies still pumped together and that wasn't the only way that they were merged. From his fingers in his hair to the way her teeth nipped softly at his skin to her leg still hooked over his hips, urging him further in to her with each thrust.

Even with her mouth covered she struggled to stay quiet, though Nick's grasp on her face did a hell of a good job at dampening the noise. In the moment, she didn't really care about anyone hearing, but she likely would if she had to face them the next day. Even then, as she veered over the edge there was little even a proper gag could have done, let alone his hand. Nick's name escaped her lips, mixed with expletives and gasps as her body tightened around him, grasping hard at all points of contact. For a few seconds, the redhead was lost in pure bliss.
 
Watching her struggle to keep quiet was ridiculously hot - the fact that he was the reason she was such a mess, whimpering and moaning all because of his actions. All that did was encourage him to fuck her harder and wrap his hand around her mouth a little tighter. By the time that she peaked around him he was thrusting in to her so hard that his balls slapped against her ass with every motion, and holy shit how was he supposed to avoid releasing with the way she writhed and keened against him, so obviously lost in pleasure? His cock had been twitching already, a familiar sensation tightening in his testicles. He was getting close - so, so close.

Not wanting to waste a second of his time inside of Marley, Nick held off as long as he could. He continued to pound her through her orgasm and a short while after that. The entire time he was fighting the urge to come until there was no turning back. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," he gasped, repeatedly over and over again for a solid minute while attempting to prolong the inevitable. He moaned loudly as his cock started to spurt, grabbing his length by the base to pull out of her. He wasn't fast enough, though - he could tell. By the time that he'd left her body a thick shot of his seed had already released, spraying against the skin of her folds just like the start of it would have coated her insides. Fuck.

At that point the damage was done, right? He pressed the head of his cock to her clit and rubbed along it, hoping to continue to pleasure her even through his release. All the while he stroked his own cock until every last bit of his semen had released on to her body. He'd been distracted by the pleasure, but once all was said and done he looked up at Marley again. "You're.... going to be alright, yeah? I really... didn't mean to do that." He was both concerned and apologetic.
 
From the first time that Nick had warned her his release was imminent, Marley had wanted him to pull out then and there. It seemed that he was too lost in it, though, and quite honestly she was as well. Even though she had already came, and god that had to have been one of the best orgasms of her life, she just desperately wanted more. Though she knew she shouldn't have enjoyed it, she had been able to feel his release as it came, a warmth that started to flood her insides. She whimpered, even, as he pulled away - almost wanting to beg him to go back in and fill her up with both his cock and his cum.

After the fact she felt a little different, though. He'd finished all over her vulva which had to be a touch safer than if he'd finished completely inside of her but, well, the point of pulling out was to avoid getting semen all over her vagina. Already she was a little bit worried, but she tried not to over think it. "Yeah. Yeah, I'll be fine just... don't do that again." Again seemed to imply there would be another time - she hadn't realized that until she said it out loud. Was that even what she wanted?

It only took a moment's thought for her to know the answer to that - of course it was.
 
"You know, I'm liking that you're already implying there will be a round two," Nick said as he leaned in to steal another kiss from her neck. By now he'd left a series of marks along one side of her neck, and he was tempted to add one final bite to the masterpiece but instead was gentle with her. More than anything, he had aimed to come off as affectionate, even if a little bit flirty - he figured that he was allowed to be given that they had just finished each other off. Overall though, he was happy. It had been over three years since he had seen Marley last and even longer since it had felt like they could truly get along, but he had spent most of that time... wishing that he had been able to do right by her.

Sex didn't necessarily make things right, but it meant she trusted him enough that she was okay with letting him touch her even to spite her history as a rape survivor. If she could trust him with that, then he could sure as fuck do anything he needed to in order to show that he deserved it.
 
"Well if you act like that then there won't be," Marley quipped in return. With her fingers still curled in to his hair she was able to hold on to him, scratch her nails along his scalp as he kissed her again and she couldn't help but sigh. Despite the soreness in her neck, a result of the multitude of bruises he'd given her, the soft flutter of his lips to her skin was still pleasurable. His body was on top of hers still, and somehow for the first time in years she felt at home. Even when she had hated him, wished that he next overdose was the last even, he had always been her soft spot.

"That was... good, though. I'm not the only one who thinks that, yeah?" This time, she spoke more seriously, though her words rushed together like she couldn't get what she was saying over with fast enough. The last thing Marley wanted to hear was that Nick had felt like he had to fuck her in some twisted form of apology - and as much as she knew that probably wasn't the case she had anxiety issues, something he had known intimately in the past. On top of that, she was finding herself worried that she was putting too much faith in him too soon - just because he'd slipped inside of her didn't mean that he would change his ways.
 
Their conversation took a somber turn, and as much as Nick wanted to keep the conversation lighthearted he knew from the way that Marley spoke that he had to take her seriously. He kissed her cheek and then fell to be the bed beside her. He stayed on his side and looked her over - he didn't need lights to know that was absolutely beautiful. However, this wasn't about that. Nick placed his arm across her abdomen and started absentmindedly tracing his fingers along her tummy.

"Of course you're not," he assured. Back in the day he had seen her get worked up over a million different things, and even though time and distance had kept them apart he still knew the soft, soothing tone he wanted to be able to start convincing her that he was being honest. "I've wanted that since... Fuck, pretty much as long as I've known you." He trailed his hand up her body until it started to twirl in her red curls. "You're not the only one who went and fell in love, Mar. I just thought I'd never stand half a chance with you."
 
Her lips pursed tight together as her heart raced, and Marley had to fight off the desperate urge to ask him why he'd dared to walk off on her so many times if he "loved" her. She knew the statistics, though - knew that drug addiction was a disease and a fiend of one at that. That didn't make it hurt any less that she had gone through hell in the past for him, though, and had a feeling that she would continue to if she gave him another shot. She wanted to, though - needed to, even.

"Then... Show it this time, please. Just pick me this time, for good." She was barely even whispering, so soft that he might not even able to hear her. He touched her so softly and she returned the gesture, her thumb stroking across his cheekbone as she managed to form a small smile. "That's all I've ever wanted."
 
Yeah, he deserved that. Nick had never meant to choose drugs over people, especially not over Marley, but each time he spiralled he had hurt the people around him. That was part of why he'd listened when she had told him to stay gone this time - she had always deserved so much better than what he had given her. How could he say no this time, though? How could be possibly refuse the beautiful girl in his bed when he had just admitted that he had loved her since they were barely more than kids? He didn't want to - and maybe the dead walking would make sobriety easier (or at least easier to maintain).

"Then I choose you, Mar. You've always been who I wanted." He was soft and sincere, and at that point he stopped his tender caressing in order to grab her by the hip and urge her to roll in to him to cuddle up for a bit. If she relented he tucked her between his body and his arm and rested his chin on top of her head. If not, he didn't force it. "Are you going to stay tonight?" He asked.
 
Marley didn't fight when he pulled her towards him to cuddle, but she also didn't plan on sticking around - she never had. In the past she used to - liked to show up at his window in the middle of the night and stay so long she passed out. The bigger task had been sneaking her out in the morning once the others in the house were awake, but somehow she had always managed (or kept herself hidden until it was a socially acceptable time to "show up" and then went around the house and knocked on the front door, if it happened to be a weekend). Now, though? It would raise questions. Clare would ask her where she had gone during the night. If his mom or sister found out she was there they would have questions as well - because she hadn't been around in years, and now suddenly she'd come over in the middle of the night?

She sighed as she snuggled up to Nick's naked body, taking a moment to just appreciate that she was there and it was real. "I shouldn't" she replied as she pressed her lips to his chest. "It'll raise too many questions, but I could come back tomorrow."
 
Nick didn't want her to go, but he understood where she was coming from. After all, Madison was quite nosy and she knew that the pair had history. The last thing they needed was for her to to assume they had started screwing which, while an accurate assessment, would likely engage mama bear mode and put Marley in to a spot that she didn't really want to be in. Nick could, and would, respect that - but that didn't mean he wouldn't ask for a few more minutes of her in his arms first.

"Stay a little bit longer at least?" He asked as he trailed his fingers along his spine. For the first time in a long time, he felt content - and it had been even longer since he had felt this peaceful sober. Maybe she really was all he had needed.
 
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