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Iโm in Nico obsession as per usual. Can I request a fun lil teasy fic of pure neediness where Nico and reader making out and heโs just pinning her everywhere when he gets home- against the door as soon as he gets inside, the wall, sitting reader on a desk, etc etc. ๐๐๐
PS your writing is genuinely phenomenal Iโm kicking my feet reading your fics every time youโre so talented MWAH๐ซต๐
In which your boyfriend cannot keep his hands off of you, after being apart for months. Or, the one where Nicho is anything but locked in.
Wang Yixiang x Fem!Reader including . . . established relationship, suggestive content (making out, groping, one mention of sex), needy nicho, alcohol mention, reader calls nicho โniniโ <3
DAEโS NOTE: I LOVE YOU, MWAH โผ๏ธ thank you very much my dear and i am SO sorry itโs taken me so long to get to your request ๐๐ this is very scrumptious though and indeed insanely nicho coded ๐
and i need red hair nicho to come back IMMEDIATELY i love him so much ๐
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Nicho is not nonchalant. Not that anyone necessarily thinks he is โ heโs justโฆcalm, quiet, reservedโฆish.
He doesnโt talk a lot. Heโs always been more of a listener than anything, and thatโs something youโve always loved about him. He remembers things that you say, from little details about your favorite things, to the exact time you were born, because you mentioned it once.
When he does talk, itโs gentle, soft-spoken. Hardly ever is he loud.
What is loud about Nicho, though, is his actions.
He opens doors for you, pulls out chairs for you, puts food on your plate when you eat together, ties your shoelaces for you, holds your bags when he takes you shopping โ his actions are always far more telling than his words, because when he puts in effort, it manifests physically.
Which is exactly why he becomes particularly handsy when youโve been apart for months. With distance and bus schedules, getting to see each other isnโt as easy as youโd like it to be, but youโve made it work.
Nicho likes the saying โdistance makes the heart grow fonderโ, though he didnโt get it right until months after he first read the phraseโ
Youโre pretty sure thatโs a mere coping mechanism, though. Heโs saying it to you, but itโs a reminder to himself, because he may enjoy talking, especially with you, but he knows his love language is more based in the physical realm, and you know it to.
He always greets you with the tightest, warmest hug he can muster, when youโre reunited, followed up by a sweet, lingering kiss.
As you spend more time together, though, he only gets more handsy. Maybe itโs because his subconscious knows your time for that particular visit is dwindling, or maybe itโs simply true: the way he swears he gets more obsessed with you every day.
โNiniโโ You giggle as his lips linger on your skin while he fumbles with the key card for your hotel room. Your skin is warm, both from his heated affection and the alcohol you had at dinner.
He hums against your skin as he pushes you through the open door, kicking it shut behind you both. He shoves the keycard into the pocket of his jeans, so his hands can freely find your hips. He spins you around, pinning you to the door, as his lips meet yours again.
Nicho never kisses half-heartedly. His tongue slides into your mouth, and he groans softly against your lips.
โMissed you so much, pretty,โ He breathes out between passionate kisses, humming contently as your arms wind around his shoulders and your fingers curl into his hair.
โMissed you more,โ You muse without a second thought, because itโs true.
When he suddenly moves, you attempt to pull away, but he grabs the back of your neck, drawing your lips back to his as he spins you around, guiding you through the hotel room.
He giggles against your lips when you bump into the desk thatโs pushed against the wall, directly in front of the bed. His giggle makes you smile, but in an instant, heโs devouring you again, gently pushing you against the table.
His hands slide beneath your thighs, and he gives you a gentle push, hoisting you onto the desk. When you wrap your legs around his hips, and are the one to initiate the kiss this time, he nearly moans.
โYouโre hot,โ He huffs, with that annoyed-but-aroused tone that he does, when you do something that affects him more than heโd like to admit.
โThank you,โ You purr, gently biting his bottom lip. You pull back just slightly, just enough to look at him. He lets you, this time, his dark eyes meeting your gaze.
He looks drunk on your kisses, but the smile he gives you is so sincere and fond, it makes your heart twist.
He always does that. Even when heโs fucking you into oblivion, he melts under your gaze.
Nicho sighs softly, a little, lovesick sound escaping his lips, before he leans in again. He kisses you softer this time, but with lingering tension.
โI love you,โ He mumbles into the kiss, trailing his lips across your cheek, and down your neck.
โI love you,โ You echo, caressing the back of his head. He kisses his way down to the fabric of your shirt, before kissing back up your neck, his lips lingering on your cheek when he makes his way back to it.
He pulls back, gently nudging his nose against yours. โCould just kiss you forever,โ he murmurs, his breath fanning over your lips.
โWell, thatโs not possible,โ You muse, shaking your head slightly, your nose brushing back and forth against his, โโฆbut we can try.โ
Nicho smiles, then crashes his lips against yours. He makes a surprised sound when you suddenly push him back, just enough to slide off of the desk.
You grab him by the collar, guide him back towards the bed. When he sinks down, you crawl into his lap, giving him a taste of his own medicineโnot letting him pull away.
โYouโre wasting valuable time,โ You shush him playfully, but he suddenly kisses you with a greed that knocks the breath out of you.
Maybe you canโt kiss forever, but something tells you that this is exactly where youโll be for the foreseeable future.