Taking A Drive [Nick & Alex] [M M M M M!!]

[Continuing from 'New News'.]

Having dropped Joe off at the orphanage, Nick and Alex were enjoying all the delights of a convertible sports car in the summer; they were wearing shades, they had the windows wide open and music blaring from the powerful speakers. Nick was driving down the empty roads that ran through the half-desert country outside the city with one hand on the wheel, and the other resting on the car door, tapping his fingers in time to the music. They were speeding down the long, straight, empty highway, and Nick couldn't stop smiling. Everything was perfect today. They both looked incredibly attractive - the girls in the park confirmed that - and they had told Joe that they were getting married, and when they got home they were going to plan a luxury holiday at old Mr Foxx's expense. An unbelievably good day. Alex was looking cuter than ever beside him in the car, flicking through Nick's iPod and chatting away happily, even though Nick could barely hear him over the roar of the engine and the pounding of the music. Finally, something good in their lives. One good day, after all the horrible ones. And today would be good - Nick was determined.

Alex smiled as he finished his anecdote, turning to Nick he bit his lip as his hand traced up the boy's thigh to his trousers. They had the whole evening and they were going to make it worth it. Alex turned away and looked out of the window innocently as his fingers continued to work up Nick's leg to his zipper. In one swift movement Alex had undone the top button and slowly undone the zip. Licking his bottom lip he waited for Nick's reaction, well, they'd never done it in the car before...

Nick slammed the brakes on, aroused by a combination of both the intense heat and Alex's cool fingertips. They had just entered the suburbs of the city, but he couldn't care less right now. He pulled the car over into a layby and turned to kiss his boyfriend's lips, forcing his tongue between them and holding Alex's neck with one hand. Who cared if the roof was down? Who cared if a child came past on rollerskates? Who cared if some pervert counted this his lucky day and filmed the whole episode? Nick was going to enjoy himself with his boyfriend, whether anyone else saw or heard or not. He slipped his hand along Alex's thigh, then inside the back of his jeans, caressing his smooth arse and using it as leverage to hold Alex in position.

Alex kissed Nick back just as forcefully as he pushed his hand into Nick's trousers - his other hand sliding them off his boyfriend's thin frame. He licked Nick's tongue with his own as his hand took ahold of his cock. Nick still had his boxers on, so no one would see anything...yet. Slowly he ran his cool fingers up the boy's length as their tongues battles for dominance in their mouths. Eventually Alex gave in and let Nick lead. He always did anyway and Alex enjoyed it. Every moment. He gasped as he felt Nick's hand on his arse, wishing there was something else there instead.

Nick moaned into Alex's mouth as he felt his fingers around his erection, and he moved out of his seat and onto Alex's, so his knees were either side of the boy's hips. His hand slipped to the front of Alex's jeans and undid his flies, easily taking hold of his boyfriend's cock under his boxers. It always surprised him how large Alex was, for someone so slim and small in stature, though it was just the way Nick liked it. He deepened the kiss, becoming more forceful, pushing Alex's head back against the car seat with the pressure of it all. He felt a growl building in his chest but he suppressed it, saving his trademark sound for later.

Alex bit his lip to suppress his own moan when fingers made contact with his erection. "God, Nick," he moaned as he took a quick breath to return the kiss. Momentarily he let go of Nick's cock and pulled down his boxer and trousers for Nick, moving his legs apart slightly to allow the older boy better access. He kissed back just as forcefully as his fingers returned to pumping Nick's erection, the need was very obvious and Alex doubted he was last very long. But they had all evening - what could they do when they got back to the flat?

Nick knew that neither of them would last much longer, what with all the pent up sexual desire from earlier in the day, but this was just the beginning. This was just the quick tease to last them through the car journey. The real fun came at home, on the floor, in the shower, in the kitchen, on the bed. They couldn't do it often, but when they did, they really did... Nick took his mouth from Alex's and let out a low moan as his hand matched the speed of Alex's. He winked at a young teenage girl as she walked past, an expression of shock on her face as she came closer to the car and realised what they were doing. Nick smirked; she couldn't have been more than fourteen. He growled without realising, knowing now that he was very close indeed.

At the growl - the one only Alex would ever head, he came, gasping and panting as his own hand kept moving agonizingly slowly on Nick's cock. He would make the boy beg, he could and would do it. He moaned out his orgasm as he pushed his lips onto Nick's neck, moving light bites lower and lower until he reached the boy's nipple which he licked and sucked on for only a moment before he pushed their lips together once more.

He kept pumping Alex's cock even after he came, and within moments Nick too was groaning in pleasure and his body was overcome by orgasm. But as good as that had been, it was nothing compared to how it could be. That was a quick tease, nothing more. He glanced around - the girl was still standing, staring. "Want to join in, or are you just watching?" he asked, a serious look on his face despite the joke, and the girl shook her head and ran off in the opposite direction. He laughed, and moved off Alex, falling back into the driver's seat. "Home, or more exhibitionism?" he asked with a smirk, still laughing at the disappearing figure of the silly little girl. Thank heavens he had Alex, not some emotional woman.

Alex grinned and made a move to put on his boxers, "Home. Now. Before I make you fuck me right here right now," he murmured as he pulled his Boxers over his thing legs. The trousers could wait. They would only get taken off later anyway. Smiling he leant over and bit Nick's neck gently, leaving a mark. His hand was back on Nick's thigh but it didn't move, it just stayed there teasingly waiting for Nick to drive home.

Nick smiled slyly and began to speed through the calm, quiet neighbourhood, waving to the girl as they passed her. He grinned and flicked the music on, determined to annoy everyone in one way or another. What did it matter - he had Alex? Who cared if some old suburbanite got angry about his car and his music? The more people who hated him, the better his reputation. Annoying people was fun. Soon, though, they were back in the city centre, navigating through back alleys to beat the traffic and get back to the flat as quickly as possible.

The moment they got the the flat Alex darted out of the car and into the elevator, luckily no one noticed him in just his boxers. He pressed the button and smirked as Nick strutted in. The moment he was in the elevator Alex had moved up to one side pulling Nick forward and pressing their lips together. It felt like forever since they had last had sex and Alex needed ti now more than ever. It was only early afternoon and Joe wouldn't be back until this time tomorrow. Alex smirked as the elevator door shut at they were jolted up to the top floor. Their home.

"Come on then," he murmured, pulling Alex into their flat and throwing himself onto the chaise in a rather poetic pose. "Do you need me, darling?" he teased, able to control his urges for enough time to make jokes, despite his desperation and the erection that was obvious through his tight jeans. He pouted, flicked his fringe from his eyes, and pretended to look as if he couldn't care less, though that clearly wasn't true. Let's do something different tonight, shall we? he thought to Alex, eagerly anticipating what the imaginative boy would come up with.

Alex raised his eyebrows for a moment and then a small smirk spread over his slightly swollen lips. Waling into Nick room he pulled out a draw and rummaged around. Grinning he returned from the bedroom with the ties and threw them on top of Nick. "Knees," he commanded, crossing his arms over his chest and tapping his foot, waiting. Yes...Sir Alex replied, hinting at what they might do. Alex smirked as he produced images of Nick being in control - though, that was the last thing that was going to happen.

Well, this was certainly going to be interesting. He was confused slightly by the mixed signals he was receiving; Alex's commanding tone did not match the images he was getting. Either way it would be fun. He did as he was ordered and fell to his knees at Alex's feet, biting his lip in that innocent way Alex often did when in this position. "Have I been bad, must I be punished?" he asked in a low, seductive voice that meant it could go either way - either one of them could be in charge - completely oblivious to Alex's secret plans.

Alex smirked down at the older boy on his knees. Slowly he ran a finger under Nick's jawbone, wondering how he should approach this. He'd never been in control before. Well, there was that one time. But that wasn't really in control - he just lead. Alex bit his lip and looked down at the other boy, "You have been...very bad, I think a severe punishment is in order," he mused running his hand through Nick's hair slowly. Dripping his hand to his side he bent over and whispered in Nick's ear, "Strip."

Nick swallowed hard and nodded, surprised by this new attitude but willing to indulge it. He pulled his shirt off and dropped it on the floor behind him, then pulled his t-shirt over his head. Admiring his tattoos as he did every time he bared his chest, he flexed his muscles slightly and smirked to himself in delight at his own body. Well, if you couldn't be vain when you were beautiful, when could you be? He stood up and quickly unzipped his jeans and slipped them down his skinny legs, throwing them over his shoulder to the floor, where they were soon joined by his boxers. Then he dropped down to his knees again, staring up at Alex with wide, eager eyes.

Alex grinned and ran his fingers over Nick's body, each tattoo was covered as Alex bit his lip. I feel like I should be in leather or something with a whip. he thought to Nick, smiling crookedly. He blushed slightly and pushed Nick onto his back harshly. Grinning he took ahold of the ties and made sure they were tight enough that he couldn't move. His arms were tied to one of the older chairs and his were untied but spread apart. Slowly Alex sat on Nick's chest, his boxers still on, as he began to trace kisses and bites down the boy's neck.

Even though he knew he couldn't - and didn't want to - break them, Nick struggled with the ties and shook his arms, rocking from side to side, pretending to attempt escape. He arched his back as Alex kissed him, moaning like a caged animal. He liked being both dominant and submissive, but it had been a long time since someone had tied him up, and he'd forgotten how good it felt. He closed his eyes in ecstasy as Alex kissed him, a low, pleasured sound escaping his lips.

Alex smiled into the kisses as he carried on down Nick's body. His hands ran up the boy's sides while he ran his tongue slowly and teasingly over the boy's nipple. He would draw this out for as long as he could, he knew that Nick would probably want control after he was done, but for now Alex had the upper hand and he wanted to keep it that way. His hand moved from Nick's side to his crotch, taking his cock in his fingers.

Nick moaned again in pleasure, and pulled at the ties that bound him again. He was torn between relishing his 'torture' and wanting to break the ties and fuck Alex as hard as possible; his eyes flickered closed and rolled backwards into his skull as an expression of ecstasy and his heart pounded in his chest, directly under the inked one bearing Alex's initials. "Alex..." he murmured, the name being drawn out in the middle then cut short at the end as he gritted his teeth to stifle another moan. I love you so fucking much, he told him, deciding that thoughts were probably a better means of communication right now.

It took only a split second for Alex to removed his fingers from Nick's member as he continued the kisses down the other boys body. Biting his bottom lip he smiled cheekily at Nick before taking just the tip of Nick's erection into his mouth. Holding the boy's hips down to stop him moving, Alex slowly took more and more of Nick in. His tongue leading the way. I know baby, I know, he thought back as he began to hum a silent tune, the vibrations flowing around his mouth. But I think I love you more...

Nick was panting in both pleasure and frustration now as Alex began to suck him off. It was such a relief to have his warm, wet mouth around his cock, but so irritating that he couldn't run his hands through his boyfriend's soft hair. The vibrations were a tease, and he knew it, but it worked so well - his hands were clenched in such tight fists that his fingernails were almost drawing blood from his palms. His breathing was ragged and uneven as he arched his back more, his shoulderblades pressing into the cold floor and lifting his spine off it, which in turn made his ribs protrude from his skin. I love you, baby, I love you, he kept thinking, though why he felt that he had to keep saying it, he didn't know. Maybe it was to do with the fact that this was the most unusual and 'naughty' way they'd ever done things, really; this was his punishment for everything else bad he'd ever done to Alex, and saying, 'I love you,' was like saying sorry, but with so much more meaning.

Alex smiled and sucked Nick's length at a antagonizing pace. He wanted Nick to beg, beg for him to do something, anything. His hand ran teasingly up the inside of Nick's skinny legs. Alex felt the urge to sit up and bit his lip and then carry on making dinner like nothing was wrong. But that was too mean...wasn't it? Just to leave Nick there squirming. No, Alex needed this as much as his boyfriend did. Just relax... Alex replied as his tongue moved around the base of Nick's erection.

Relax?! How can I fucking relax?! he shouted in his head, though it would have made him laugh had he not been enduring this agonising torture. It wasn't fair! But it did feel good - ever so good. Suddenly he wrapped his legs around Alex's waist, holding him tightly so he couldn't move away. Two can play at this game, he thought in his usual, seductive tone, surprised that he could muster the control to do that just for a brief moment. Alex drove him crazy. The self control didn't last long, however. Within seconds he was whispering breathlessly, "Fucking hell, please, Alex, please..."