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“Char, please...”
Nick breathes out as sitting by the edge of the bed is Charlie who’s grazes his fingertips across Nick’s body, never actually touching anywhere that Nick’s been pleading for the better part of the last 30 minutes. Currently, Nick, whose face and chest is completely flushed and mouth is open parted, panting heavily, is tied up in a starfish position to their bed leaving him to only grab and pull at the bounding rope.
Charlie has been wanting to test out a little experiment on Nick and really see just how responsive his body can be. Recently during a casual make-out session, Charlie discovered that Nick’s chest is quite particularly sensitive, specifically his nipples. It’s not that he isn’t aware of his boyfriend’s body but it’s not a body part either of them spend too much time on. Any light brush or a gentle graze past his nipples left Nick just slightly groaning under his lips and while it’s something he’s noticed in the past, he’s never quite paid any attention to how sensitive they can be. However, Charlie decided to put a pin on that thought for something to eventually come back to, today being that day.
Prior to all of this Charlie had done his research on nipple play and found some beginner tips on ways to best please his partner. When presenting his idea to Nick, he seemed a little hesitant at first but eventually gave in to Charlie’s offer. Charlie secretly thinks it’s because Nick truly knows how sensitive his nipples can be and boy was Charlie most certainly right.
While being tied up, Charlie had added some nipple suckers on Nick’s nipples to add to his sensitivity and Nick desperately wanted them off already.
“Please what, Nick? You seem to be enjoying yourself right now.” Charlie says as he starts circling his fingers closer to Nick’s chest, only circling around the suction toys.
“Take them off, please, and just touch me.”
Charlie smiles. “I am touching you, my darling. Is this not what you wanted?”
Nick breathes out.“You know what I mean, Char, please… I want them off.” Nick raises his chest a little as he pleads for Charlie to take off his suction cups.
“Alright, my love, I’ll take them off now. I’m sure they’re quite sensitive by now. Let’s see what they look like, shall we?” Charlie reaches for the toys and hears his boyfriend gasp.
“S-slowly! Please, Char”
As Charlie pulls the suckers off, Nick feels all of the blood rush to his nipples, almost like a warm pulsing sensation. He can’t help but rise up from the bed a little.
“Charlie! ” Nick breathes out.
Charlie chuckles, in awe of his current view. Nick’s nipples were definitely more prominent now, the plump nubs peaking off of his chest. They blushed a rosy red, similar to the flush on his face. Nick’s mouth is currently open, heavy pants coming out of his mouth,
He begins to bring his hand to Nick’s chest, circling his fingers around Nick’s nipples, only getting closer but never touching them. He notices Nick’s hold on the rope tightens a bit. He continues his movements around his chest like this for maybe 10 seconds before he notices that Nick’s breathing quickens.
“Charlie, hold on.” Nick stops Charlie’s before his finger gets any closer. Nick catches Charlie’s gaze and Nick’s eyes almost show a hint of… fear?
“What’s wrong, baby? Talk to me. What’s in that pretty little head of yours?”
Charlie stops his movements and presses his face against Nick’s. He moves his hands to grab Nick’s face, caressing his thumbs against his cheekbones, while their noses and foreheads press against one another. He doesn’t stop his movements but keeps his gaze with Nick, positive it’s less fear that Nick is feeling but more so hesitation and even a hint of lust.
Nick whines. “It’s going to be too much, I can tell. I won’t be able to take it, I just know I’m too sensitive, Char.”
Nick isn’t necessarily afraid of the pleasure itself but rather how intense it can actually be. With his own teasing from time to time, he’s noticed his nipples can be quite sensitive, often opting to not play with them at all because of how body consuming the pleasure can be. That being said, being completely restrained and having his boyfriend tease his now extra sensitized nipples is a position that he’d never thought he’d be in but here they were, just moments away from Charlie playing with them. Can he really be blamed for being a little nervous?
“Baby, there’s nothing for you to worry about. Just let yourself enjoy it. All that matters to me is that you feel good, okay? So, let me take care of you?”
Charlie removes his hands from his face and kisses his cheek while Nick nods his head.
“Okay, just please be gen- oh my god, Char!”
Nick’s chest raises up and mouth is open ajar as Charlie’s fingers lightly brush past Nick's nipples with his thumbs. He keeps grazing past them again, and again, and again, then stops. He goes back to circling around his nipples.
He looks over at Nick, eyes foggy, almost like glass, and his mouth gaped and open, breaths coming out quickly, while his arms are pulling tight at the ropes. He looked down and surely enough his cock was already fully hard and twitching.
“Charlie…”
Nick whines as he looks up and locks eyes with Charlie. He goes back to thumbing over his nipples, just a light back and forth.
“Charlie!-”
Nick moans as Charlie changes his speed.
“How does that feel, babe?”
Charlie thumbs back and forth a little faster, occasionally grazing past with a fingernail. Unable to even comprehend a thought, let alone speak, he rolls his eyes to the back of his head and arches his back, cock twitching at every other pass by his nipples. He’s almost gasping for air, breathing heavily as his cock begins to leak.
“I- I… fuck!”
Charlie uses a little more pressure with his finger nails and leans his head towards Nick’s ear and whispers,
“There you go, baby boy, that’s it. Just enjoy it and get lost in it. Don’t think about anything else except for that tingle across your chest.”
It’s definitely more than a tingle for Nick as by now he’s completely gone and deep in the feeling. The feeling is just so intense and Charlie doesn’t seem to be stopping any time soon.
“Now once again, darling, how does it feel? And this time, don’t forget to use your words.”
Charlie begins to lightly pinch at his nipples, just enough where the pain still feels pleasurable.
“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck! I f-feel it every-, oh! It’s t-too m-muh, p-please!”
Nick gasps while his chest contemplates moving towards or away from Charlie’s touch.
“Do you think you could finish like this?” Charlie asks, now just going back to slow and light back and forth brushes with his thumbs.
Nick continues to moan, his eyes getting a bit teary eyed. He’s very certain he could finish like this but he could barely find the words to respond to his boyfriend.
“I-I don’t- Char , fuck, m-maybe? I can’t do this.” Nick pleads, pulling at the ropes.
“Do you want me to stop? Just say the word and you know I’ll stop playing with your nipples.”
Both Nick and Charlie know that Nick won’t use the safe word, regardless of how much he’s pleading. Behind his kind eyes and gentle heart, Nick can still be stubborn and hard-headed and he definitely won’t use his safe word if part of him feels he can get through it.
So he doesn’t.
“No.” Nick whispers.
“No, what?” Charlie uses his thumb and his forefinger and pinches his nipples tightly.
“D-don’t, oh god! Baby, please.” Nick tightens his grip on the ropes and arches his back, Charlie not seeming to lighten his pinch.
“Use your words, Nick. No, what?” Charlie pesters again.
“No, I don’t want you to stop playing with my nipples!” Nick gasps.
Once he hears those words he removes his hands off of Nick’s chest completely and decides Nick isn’t nearly breathless enough for his liking, wanting to break his baby down to a completely incoherent mess.
“Charliee, come back.” Nick whines and pouts as he feels his boyfriend get up from the bed and watches him grab something by their bedside table.
Observing with the little bit of attention Nick’s brain is willing to give, he sees Charlie come back with a small glass bottle. Silently, Charlie makes his way back and starts opening the bottle, pulling out the dropper attached to it and letting little drops fall on Nick’s chest. By the time that Nick takes a good look at the bottle, Charlie is already rubbing the slippery substance across Nick's chest with the lightest of touch to spread some on Nick’s chest without pleasuring him.
“C-Char, what are you-?”
Nick questions as Charlie begins to coat his fingers with the same shiny substance. While Nick is able to see what’s going on, everything moves so quickly that given the state he’s in he hasn’t been able to properly keep up with what’s about to come.
“Don’t you worry that pretty little head of yours.” Charlie kisses his forehead and then looks Nick in the eye. “Just lay there…” he leans his mouth towards Nick’s ear and whispers,
“and be a good girl for me.”
As the rare pet name catches Nick off guard, Charlie swipes his thumbs against Nick’s nipples and allows his thumbs to slip and slide back and forth, pacing his thumbs quite quickly. Nick immediately gasps and his eyes roll to the back of his head. His mouth opens in a slight ‘o’ position, while his cock bobs up and down, leaking a bit in the process. Immediately grabbing and pulling at the ropes, he lets out broken breaths and high pitched whines as Charlie continues his attacks on Nick’s chest. Now that his chest is more lubricated his nipples are that much more sensitive as he can feel every single ridge of Charlie’s thumbs passing by his nipples. Nick feels completely lost and engulfed by it.
“D-daddy… ” Nick lets out an exhale.
Charlie’s smirks and his eyes light up. It’s not often that Nick calls Charlie by that name, often needing to be pretty deep into subspace to let go like that. Taking advantage of Nick’s current vulnerable state, he moves his thumbs a little quicker and rougher.
“Open your eyes and look at me, princess.”
Nick looks at Charlie and whines, loudly, at the pet name.
“What’s wrong, princess, don’t you like it when Daddy plays with your nipples? Are you getting all dumb from Daddy touching your nipples?”
Nick opens his eyes and meets Charlie’s gaze as his eyes begin to well up. He looks absolutely wrecked as he nods his head and breathes a little heavier through Charlie’s motions.
“Y-yes, daddy. Fuck! - Don’t- Oh god, p-please. I c-can’t!” Nick babbles, his voice so sweet and so desperate for more. Charlie now quickened his pace, never straying his thumbs away from Nick’s furiously pink nipples.
Charlie smirks. “C’mon princess, you can do this. I know you can take it. Aren’t you daddy’s good girl? Go ahead, say that you’re my good girl.”
At that moment, Nick can feel his cock dribble out more pre-cum and bob up and down as Charlie plays with his nipples. Charlie’s words and fingers leave Nick panting heavily, almost gasping for air as he pulls at his restraints. Nick can’t focus on anything as he can feel his body give in to the intense feeling on his chest. He tries to anyway.
“I- I’m, good gir- oh, fuck, please! I need- shit! Please, daddy, please.”
Nick is barely able to hold down a sentence as Charlie continues to torture Nick, rendering him to be completely and utterly vulnerable. Charlie then changes his motions and begins to lightly pinch Nick’s nipples and starts to pull at them, almost like he’s milking them. He’s pulling them and letting go while coming back to squeeze them again, repeating the motions over and over. Finally, Nick’s tears fall as Nick sobs his moans and pleads.
“D-daddy, p-please , I- oh god! I can’t- oh, please, please, please, please!”
Nick doesn’t even know what he’s begging for, he just knows that he wants to cum. Charlie notices this and leans his mouth against Nick’s ear and whispers:
“Do you want Daddy to keep playing with you until your body can’t take it anymore? Until you’re left shaking and quivering for me, baby? Is that what you want, no matter what it takes?”
Charlie pulls a little harder now and Nick stops breathing for a moment. He gasps loudly. Nick nods frantically and moans.
“Yes, Daddy. Please, please, please, oh fuck, please…"
Charlie quickly lets go of Nick’s nipples and grabs a mystery item he had hidden away to the side and pulls them out: finger gloves. The finger gloves go on Charlie’s index fingers and have a bunch of textured silicone bumps around their edges.
Before Nick can get a good look of what’s going on, Charlie pulls his face close to his, quickly pecks his lips and whispers,
“Just know you asked for this, princess.”
Charlie pulls away from his boyfriend’s confused flushed face and starts rubbing across Nick’s nipples with the gloves and Nick lets out a noise Charlie has never heard before going completely quiet. He takes a good look at Nick to make sure he’s okay but really, Nick looks like he’s in a different world at the moment.
Feeling sensations that he never has before, tears begin to actively fall down the sides of his face as he’s now sobbing and hiccuping through his moans. Face and chest is flushed while Charlie just keeps going.
“Oh god! D-daddy, don’t! It’s too m-much. I can’t or I’ll cu- fuck, w-what are you d-doing to m-me? ” Nick pleads.
Charlie says nothing and just continues his motions, putting a bit more pressure down and making sure he’s focusing onto his nipples. Nick’s eyes roll to the back of his head and legs begin to shake.
“Oh, daddy… Oh my… oh f-fuck, I c-can’t t-take it- p-please!- anymore. ”
Charlie smirks. Just by playing with his boyfriend’s nipples he’s been able to turn his giant rugby idiot into a little whiny trembling mess. He’s never seen Nick in such a state of pleasure.
“Cum for me, princess. Be a good girl for me and let go.”
Nick goes quiet, tenses up completely and sees white, before he releases thick white ropes across his own chest, Charlie never slowing down once. Nick’s cock bouncing as it releases, tip remaining red, angry, and untouched throughout it all.
“Please, please, please! I c-can’t stop, daddy please! ”
Nick completely gasps and cries through his orgasm as it lasts him another 10 seconds, gripping and pulling tightly at his restraints. His brain feels completely fried as all he can process is how unbelievably sensitive his nipples are at this moment.
Charlie begins to slow his movements as Nick’s cock continues to spurt out little gushes of cum. He leans his face into his boyfriend’s and watches as Nick is just completely gone and lost. He continues until Nick moans turn into frantic overstimulated gasps for Charlie to stop.
“Okay… okay. I said okay! Char, p-please… I can’t a-anymore. I can’t take it!”
“ You sure, darling? Not for me? Not for your Daddy?” Charlie teases.
"...fuck!" Nick's entire core tenses up and begins to tremble.
Charlie picks up the speed just slightly and watches as Nick gasps. Nick rolls his eyes to the back of his head and completely freezes. He grips and pulls his restraints so tightly his knuckles turn white. Nick groans as one last spurt of cum shoots out of his cock. He can’t believe that Charlie just milked him dry.
“Daddy, no more. Please- oh god! Please, I c-can’t…” Nick whines loudly, fully in hysterics.
“Shh, darling. There, I’ve got you now.”
Charlie slows his movements to a stop and rests his palm over Nick’s nipples, allowing his boyfriend to catch his breath as he’s crying, breathing abnormally fast due to the intense orgasm and overstimulation. Nick is left absolutely shaking, body trembling as he tries to control his breathing after orgasming so damn hard.
“Charlie…P-please… ”
Tugging at the ropes, Nick whines and sniffles.
“Sorry, love.” He removes his hands from his chest. “Let me untie you.”
Charlie gets up and unties the restraints around Nick’s arms and legs. He gently massages Nick’s wrists and arms before laying them by his side. He grabs the washcloth that’s on their nightstand and walks over to the side of the bed, beginning to wipe Nick down before getting into the bed, pulling the sheets over them and grabbing his boyfriend into a hug.
After a few minutes of cuddling and Charlie caressing Nick’s hair, Nick’s tears turn into slight sniffles until he’s no longer crying. Some moments of silence pass before Nick finally speaks up.
“Charlie…”
“Yes, baby?” Charlie looks down into his darling boyfriend’s eyes, still puffy and red but now drier from all the crying earlier.
“I love you so much. I can’t believe that just happened.” Charlie can truly hear and feel the adoration in Nick’s voice.
“I love you too, darling. Did you really enjoy what we just did? I didn’t cross any lines?”
“No! I didn’t even know you could do half the things you were doing to me! I didn’t think you could make someone feel like that…”
Charlie chuckles, “Well since you liked it so much we’ll definitely have to play with them more often now.”
Nick flushes and pulls his head back into Charlie’s chest and whines. “Let me recover first. Right now, I can’t even handle thinking about you… touching me like that again. But definitely, definitely we’ll do that again.”
Charlie, adored with Nick’s current state and neediness just holds him tighter and gives small, gentle pecks to his boyfriend’s face as he lulls them both off to sleep.