Standard disclaimer: These guys belong to Mgm and assorted other big names, not me. I'm just borrowing them to finish the tale from Shadow Fall. There's never enough comfort, in my opinion.
Derek knocked softly then pushed the inner door to Nick's room open. The younger man sat on his bed in his underware, rubbing his neck with both hands. He groaned as Derek's hands took their place and his body began to release some of it's pain. The shadow spirit had bounced him off the wall pretty hard and almost every bone in his body ached.
"I'm sorry I couldn't get here any sooner." Derek leaned down and planted a kiss, on the back of his neck. "Did Rachel take care of you?"
"Yeah, as much as I'd let her." Derek smiled, he knew what Nick meant. Rachel still didn't know about their relationship and sometimes, she'd make suggestions to Nick about wanting to go out with him. Nick would take her to a movie or dinner, but would dismiss it as buddy stuff when she pressed him. But Derek knew, as well as Nick, that she was serious.
Rachel stepped through the door, tossing a bottle of something in the air. Derek stood in his pajama bottoms, towel draped around neck, catching the water that dripped from his hair. His hands worked Nick's neck and shoulders and by the gods, Nick was moaning as if he were throughly enjoying it. Every time she had touched him, he had jumped like he was in pain. Why would he allow Derek, to touch him like that?
The pair jumped when she spoke. "Here, this should help." She popped the bottle open and started to pour it into her palm, but Derek's hand came up and he caught the cream. "Derek, I meant for Nick's neck."
"I know, I'll do it. You should get some rest." She watched as Derek massaged the cream into Nick's neck, the younger man leaned into the touch. "Good night Rachel." She tried to leave, really she did, but the little whimpering, moaning sounds escaping Nick's lips were driving her crazy. Tonight, she needed him tonight.
"I'll stop in and check on you later."
"That won't be necessary, I'm sure Nick is fine." Nick smiled up at her, his eyes dark and wide, his mouth slightly open. He was definetly enjoying the back rub a little more than he should.
"He's my patient, I'll stop in later." Rachel turned and slammed the door behind her.
"That went well." "Yeah." Nick tested the mobility of his neck. "Much better, thanks." He turned quickly to catch Derek by the waist and began kissing and licking the droplets of water from his stomach. A twist and he flinched.
"Where does it hurt?" Nick shrugged him off and slipped his hand inside Derek's pants stroking the lengthing cock. "Nick, Rachel could come back in, don't." Derek stepped back and Nick released him, flinching again. "See, something hurts, now tell me where." Nick pointed to his shoulder that had unfortunate encounter with the wall. "Stretch out, I'll get your whole back." Derek left for a moment and Nick stretched his sore body out on his bed. It wasn't quite as big as Derek's and he headed through the door to the bathroom. Derek was rummaging through the medicine cabinet. "What?"
"My bed's too small for this, may I?" he pointed toward Derek's bed. The one they shared most nights now.
"Of course, it would be easier." He followed Nick into his own bedroom and watched as he weary young man laid down and got comfortable. He set a bowl on the night stand and placed a towel beside Nick. "Almond oil, it will help with the soreness."
"Why don't you just soak my whole body in it?"
"I plan to my love, one muscle at a time." He planted a quick kiss to the side of Nick's face and began warming the oil in his hands.
He worked the sore shoulder first, lingering only lightly on the brusing muscle. Down the arm until even Nick's fingers were rubbed and relaxed. The other shoulder followed, harder and deeper this time, more oil to make his hands move more easily over the taunt skin. The center of the back was next, he dribbled the oil here, watching it slid down Nick's back bone, pressing with his fingers away from the spinal column toward his side, dipping beneath to rake a nipple, then returning to Nick's back. Working lower to the buttocks, he pressed and kneaded each one, dipping a finger close to Nick's opening, but not quite. Nick was pressing back now and Derek pressed lightly on his lower back, forcing him to be still. Both thighs, calves, ankles and feet were attended.
Nick sighed heavily when Derek reached between his legs and cupped his heavy balls. Gently massaging and rolling them in their tight sac. He pushed his hips back to allow Derek more access to his body, but Derek ushered him over. He was slowly turned to his back and Derek stepped off the bed and slipped out of his pj's, revealing the fact he wore no underwear. Nick smiled as Derek's hard cock, bobbed between his muscular thighs. Derek knelt beside him again and dipped his hands in the warm oil and resumed his massage of Nick's body.
Guiding his hands gently, but firmly over Nick's chest, forcing the tense muscles to relax. Only problem was that he was getting turned on as much as Nick. He straddle the younger man's thighs and continued his slow massage. One pec then the other, lingering too much on Nick's taunt nipples. He worked lower, scooting his body, creating a wonderful friction between their cocks. Nick groaned and squirmed under his touch. He stopped the stimulation and worked on Nick's stomach muscles now, laughing lightly at the growl that rumbled in Nick's chest.
Rachel stood in the bathroom door watching as Derek's knowing hands massaged and teased Nick's body. She wanted so much to be a part of the scene, but she knew the minute she interupted that Nick and Derek would be furious. So she watched. Derek was dipping lower now, working Nick's hips, brushing his fingers so close to Nick's erection. One hand slipped down and presed against her sex, startled at the sensitivity of her own body. She gasped, but grew quiet immeidatly, hoping not to have disturbed the movements in the other room. She returned her attention to two beautiful men. Derek was between Nick's legs now, working on his thighs from the front. He leaned over and kissed Nick's erection, making the younger man gasp and jump. He's teasing Nick, she smiled, watching Nick's face as Derek held him down and kissed his cock again, dragging his tongue over the slit. Each time Nick would thrust up, Derek would pull back and smile. His fingers brushed lightly against Nick's ball then he drew his fingers downward in long, gentle strokes. He worked his way down to Nick's feet again, tickling the bottoms, making his lover smile.
Derek finished Nick's left foot and released it. "Turn over."
"Maybe I don't want to." Nick teased back at the older man. Derek slipped a finger under his ass and raked it across his opening. "Ok, maybe I do." He pulled away from Derek's hand and turned over.
"Your shoulder is bruised, it'll be sore for a while." Derek ran his fingers lightly over the shoulder. "I wish I could do more."
"There are other parts that could use some attention." Nick turned to his side and pulled Derek's face to his in a passionate kiss. Once he relased Derek, he was pushed back to his stomach again.
"I believe there are some places I missed." He dipped his hands in the oil again and began massaging Nick's ass again. This time his fingers deliberatly dipped close to his opening.
Nick pressed his hips up, allowing Derek better access.
Rachel gasped as Nick did. She slid down the wall now, there in the darkness of the bathroom. She watched as Derek's finger disappeared inside Nick's body. The younger man whimpering and moaning, his breath in pants. Her own fingers slip beneath her panties and find her opening. They press inside and spread the moisture to the outside, dancing around her own 'hot spot'. Her eyes close as she begins the rhythm that will bring her own release, opening them again only when Nick's groans of protest disturb her.
"You're not ready for me, my love."
"Derek, now please, I need it like this." Derek frowns and leans up, kissing Nick's bruised shoulder and then his neck.
"Haven't you had enough pain for one night?"
"This isn't pain, it's passion, please Derek, just this once."
Derek considered what he was about to do. Nick had stopped him from loosening the muscle to his body after only one finger. He knew that he forced himself inside, he would hurt Nick.
Caution was the last thing on Nick's mind. He wanted it fast and hard, needed it fast and hard. He tried to grasp at the reason hidden in his mind, but they eluded him. Tonight he wanted to be taken and he wanted it now.
"Please Derek, just this once." Derek grasped his hips and pulled him to his knees. He lifted the bowl of oil and let some of it splash on Nick's ass, watching as it dripped lower, circling his goal. "Take me Derek, I want you." Derek rubbed his weepy cock over Nick's ass, dipping between to gather as much of the liquid that he could.
"Are you sure about this?" Nick met his eyes in a fierce stare. A firm nod and he positioned himself, forcing Nick's legs further apart. He gripped a firm ass cheek in each hand and held them apart.
Nick held his breath, knowing pain was to follow. He had asked for it, insisted on it, but he wasn't quite sure why. He felt Derek's gentle nudges against his rectum and took a deep breath. On the next nudge he pushed his body back, almost forcing Derek inside him.
"Stop! I'll do it Nick."
"Please hurry." He reached between his legs and stroked his hard cock. "Fuck me, Derek."
Derek was a little stunned. Nick had never used those words when they made love. He wondered what had come over his young lover. "Come on boss man, claim me."
Rachel was writhering at the scene before her. Her fingers rubbed the little bud until she was close, so close. Then it happened. Derek pushed forward, impaling Nick deeply. Nick's scream set it off inside her and her body convulsed and rocked. Spasming it released her juices onto her own hand and down her thighs.
Derek held Nick's body close to him and the shaking began to subside. "I can't believe I did that." He began to pull back, but Nick reached around and pulled his body closer.
"More."
"No! You're in pain, this is ridiculoius." Again Derek tried to pull out.
"It's better now, please Derek. Make love to me." Derek withdrew a few inches and forced himself back inside the tight opening to his lover's body. Nick began moving beneath him, rocking his hips, clamping down on Derek's cock.
"Oh Nick." Derek began meeting his body, letting Nick do most of the work. He sat back and watched his lover impale himself over and over again. The sight of his own cock sinking inside Nick's body was pushing him closer to the edge. He pushes Nick to the mattress, sinking deep and pulling out as far as possible without losing contact. He sinks again, brushing against Nick's prostate as he does and Nick growls. He forces Nick up now,as his own pants match that of his lovers. Nick stradles his thighs as he thrusts deeper and deeper inside him. Before long they're both groaning, moaning and crying out.
Rachel watches as Nick's orgasm takes him over the edge. His cock between his fingers and Derek's, spurting white cream on the bedspread beneath them. Derek's orgasm follows close and his vocal attributes a little quieter than Nick's. She pulls herself from the floor and cleans up, careful not to let the guys hear her. She sneaks out the door to Nick's room and goes back to her own. Sated in a strange way. She didn't actually have Nick, but having Derek and Nick together and getting to watch. It was as closest thing to heaven she had experienced in a long while. Quietly she closed the door to her bedroom and went to sleep.
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"Did you hear that?" Nick moaned a protest of sorts from beneath Derek's warm body. "I thought I heard something in the bathroom. Did you lock the door?"
"What?" Derek lifted himself from Nick's body. "Derek, where are you going?"
"To clean up and it looks like you need to as well." He smacks Nick lightly on the behind. "Come on, I'll bathe you."
They stumble through a quick shower and back to bed. Tossing the soiled comforter aside.
"Nick?"
"Hmmm, what?"
"Please, don't ask me to do that again." Nick turns over and caresses Derek's face.
"It was just a little blood, I'm fine." Derek's expression doesn't soften. "I'll never ask you to do that again. I promise, okay?"
Derek pulls him forward, kissing him hard on the mouth. "I like it hard and fast sometimes, Nick. But there are limits. I could have seriously hurt you."
"I know, I pushed you. I'm sorry."
"Good, now let's get some sleep." He tucks Nick close under him and holds on. He couldn't help, but let the tears escape. It had been passion, but he had hurt Nick and at Nick's request. Something was going on and he needed to find out what it was.
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Both were a little late to breakfast, having to break apart and dress in seperate room. When Derek came in the kitchen Nick is standing by the counter sipping coffee.
Once Derek is close enough, he leans a little toward him. "My body aches."
"It should, after what I saw last night." Derek spins around to see Rachel standing behind them. Derek quickly looks at Nick and them back to her. "You were, bounced off a wall."
Nick laughs and turns back to his coffee. "Yes, how is your neck this morning?" Derek says pouring himself a large cup of coffee.
Nick nods loving the flustered look, but seemnly calm words. "It's fine."
"Good, then the cream worked." Rachel said, stepping up close to him. "I was sure it would help take the soreness out."
"Yeah," Nick was feeling a little risque this morning. "But it would be nice to get another massage. Derek's really good with his hands." He couldn't contain his laughter as Derek spit his coffee over his paper. *Among other things* He thought to himself.
"Is he now?" Rachel smiled at Derek. "You know, it's been ages since I was at that spa. I really enjoyed the daily massages, perhaps I could persuade you to give me one." She wiggles her eyebrows at Derek who pales and turns away.
"One what?" Alex asked joining them in the kitchen. Everyone turned to her and Nick and Rachel burst out laughing.
~finish-for now~
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