Do you think you could make a sweet and smutty fic about yn/Younger Nikki like 80s
tags : 80’s!Nikki, sweet!Nikki, female!reader, shy!reader, some cursing
a/n : hi love! i sincerely apologise for making you wait, this was looong overdue but i hope that it’s good enough 🥺🖤 maybe it’s a bit too short or missing something, but i did the best i could. even if it flops - i’ll still be glad to have written this. ps. i finished writing this while sleepy, so it may be a bit boring 😩
“Nikki, wait-“ you placed your hands on his chest, putting the moment on pause.
“Oh fuck, I’m sorry, I-I got an adrenaline rush, I’ll be gentle with you, my dear,” breathless he replied, looking into your eyes as he cupped your cheeks, “I got you”
Although Nikki was way taller and stronger than you, you always loved to challenge him and have him wrestle you. He also loved tossing and turning you around, hearing your shrieks and giggles as his hands found their way around your waist to tickle the sides. Both young, wild, and free, you loved to play around and have a good time.
It’s been like this for a year now - you two met in a vinyl store, both looking for the exact same one. Well, you ended up in the same spot at the same time, though, Nikki didn’t get so lucky that day, because you were the one who got the last vinyl left. And why you? Probably because your beauty mesmerized him so much that it led Nikki into giving up on the record and receiving your number instead. It was quite a deal, but hey, you cannot complain.
Actually, you could say you won a double prize.
“You’re so beautiful that I could stare at you all day” he said all of a sudden.
“Dummy,” you smacked his shoulder, “you spend most of the day doing exactly that”
He smirked and laughed, rolling on his back and dragging you on top of him.
“Don’t tell me that you’re complaining now. After a year you suddenly decide to call me a dummy for looking at the love of my life?”
Your cheeks flushed red at his words, leaving you speechless as you didn’t expect him to fire back just like that. You pressed your lips together and looked away, feeling a little shy.
“See? I’m always right” Nikki smiled, playing with the hem of your shirt as his eyes looked deeply into yours.
You could only nod in agreement, unsure of what to say next. In fact, some things were definitely distracting you right now.
“Got so quiet all of a sudden, what’s on your mind?”
Seems like he doesn’t see it. Or does he?
The way his fingertips brushed against your skin made your mind go blank, nothing on it except a wish that he wouldn’t stop. You were secretly craving him and you tried to hide it, but Nikki was always a step ahead of you and knew exactly what you were thinking.
So he moved his hands down to your thighs, squeezing them lightly and brushing them up and down. He watched you carefully, in case you showed any kind of discomfort - he would then stop. But he didn’t have to. You wanted him.
“You know,” his hands moved up, closer to your core, “I love how shy you are,” his thumb lightly brushed against your clothed folds, “and I love that you know that I can see how much you want me, yet you don’t speak a word” he speaks in a lower tone, voice a little husky, a little raspy, but so tempting.
“This isn’t our first time yet every time you act like it is, and I find it so adorable” he almost whispered while his hands roamed your body. He took your tits in his hands, gently brushing his fingers against your perky nipples. He loved how you jumped and how shaky your breath was just from that single touch.
“Nikki-“ you whispered, the roll in your hips coming naturally as you grinded against his growing length underneath you.
“I-I need you” you plead, “really need you”
He put his hand on your back and made you lean in close to him, looking at your lips as you panted for him.
Nikki closed the distance between you as he kissed you passionately, his fingers tracing the skin on your back as his other hand held your face.
He was such a sweet lover, he always cared, he was always careful, his kiss felt like heaven, his touch felt like cotton candy, and his skin was so soft. You loved everything about him.
In just a moment, the both of you were naked, with him on top of you, your fingertips getting lost in his long black hair as he made love to you. Clothes were scattered on the floor, you called his name each time when it felt good, and it was Nikki’s favorite thing to hear. The way you said his name drove him crazy. He couldn’t get enough of you. Ever.
With each thrust, he never broke eye contact with you, telling you how good of a girl you are, how much he adores you and how good you feel. It only drove you closer and closer to the climax, and even though you wanted to enjoy this for a little longer - it was impossible since Nikki made you feel so damn good.
“Fuck, fuck, Nikki” you cursed under your breath as your nails dug deep into his back, leaving red marks on his skin.
“I love you” you moaned, nearing your end.
“I love you too” he responded in a hoarse voice, kissing your lips before pulling away to watch your eyes roll back as you exploded. Nikki loved to see you like that, all vulnerable and driven by the feelings.
And it didn’t matter whether it was the first or the hundredth time you two had sex, it stayed the same - passionate, gentle, sweet, hot and always done out of love.
