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Tagging: @bowie-a-pierce & @submissivelynick
Location: NYC Hotel Room
Date: Saturday, December 30, 2017
Summary: Nick (finally!) loses his anal virginity to Bowie while they’re away on the New York trip.
Bowie would be lying if he said he was nervous about this, this was it and for him he knew he had to make it special for Nick. They weren't going to get another first chance and the last thing he wanted was to ruin this for the other. Bowie had taken them out to dinner, a nice one before going back to their apartment. Having preset up the room before dinner without Nick seeing there were flowers around the room and those flameless battery operated candles in the room. Stepping in with Nick He bit his lip "is it too cheesy?" He asked nervously.
Nick had kind of guessed that their big night had been coming, considering the nice dinner and how Bowie seemed just a little nervous as they had made their way back to their hotel room. Still, though, his mouth dropped open when he saw the candles and the flowers, and he turned over to Bowie and smiled. "Not cheesy at all, Sir," he said, lifting a hand to cup the Switch's cheek as he leaned in for a kiss. "It's perfect. Thank you."
Bowie already had one arm around the others waist, pressing their sides together as they got into the hotel room. Taking a relaxing breath he leaned into his hand and melted into the kiss as he shut the door behind them "Good, I was fearing you'd laugh." he teased slightly before grabbing Nick's hand and pulling him more into the hotel "Do you still want to do this?" he asked softly.
Nick chuckled softly and shook his head. "Don't be silly, Sir," he said lightly. "This is amazing. I'm never gonna say no to big, romantic gestures." He bit his lip and considered the question for a moment. Did he still want to do this? He cared about Bowie and it was clear that Bowie cared about him, and that was all that mattered. Any more thinking and he'd start to overthink, and that was the last thing they needed right now. "Yes, Sir," he replied. "I definitely still want to do this. You, um... you brought protection, right?"
Bowie ran his fingers along the boys spine slowly as they spoke "good thing I love giving big romantic gestures." he said smiling before letting Nick have his moment to think. He needed to hear this what was he still wanted. He didn't want Nick feeling pressured or rushed into this. Pulling him in for a kiss he smiled "we're gunna take this slow. If you ever feel like it's too much or you need to stop just tell me. Okay?" He said as his fingers rubbed softly against the boys skin.
Nick leaned into Bowie's touch and moaned softly against the other's lips when they kissed. "Okay, Sir," he said, taking a deep breath to steady himself. "Red to pause, and yel-- no, no. I mean yellow to pause and red to stop, Sir, just like normal. And... I do want this, with you, tonight. I don't want you to think that me being nervous means I don't want it or something like that. I do. I promise. This is just... kind of a big deal."
Bowie smiled as he felt Nick lean into the kiss. Using the stop light system he let that sink in before cupping the boys face and leaning in to kiss him "Hey, take a breath. This is a very big deal for me to, I want you to know that. I'm serious about this and you. I just want you to feel comfortable." he said as he kissed him passionately.
Nick returned the kiss, and Bowie's words echoed in his head. This is a very big deal for me, too. I'm serious about this and you. It was good to know that he'd be doing this with someone who cared about him as much as Bowie did. "I do feel comfortable with you, Sir," he said when the kiss finally broke. "I trust you."
Bowie smiled through the kiss before letting it break and leaning back just enough look into his eyes "you have no idea how happy it makes me to hear you say that." He said before kissing Nick, in one swift motion he wrapped his arms around the boys waist and hoisted him up and guided Nick's legs to wrap around his waist as he kissed him deeply.
Nick let out a little yelp as he was picked up, but he quickly figured out how Bowie wanted him and he grabbed hold of his waist with his legs and his shoulders with his arms, his attention much more focused on the kiss than on making sure he didn't fall. He loved being held, and he trusted Bowie to make sure they were both safe.
Bowie hand his hands around Nick's waist, making sure he was holding the other tightly to prevent him from falling. Bowie kissed him before letting his mouth travel down the others neck before walking them to the bed. Setting Nick down on the bed Bowie climbed on top of him, his fingers trailing up into Nick's shirt as he nibbled playfully on Nick's neck.
Nick moaned as Bowie pulled back from his mouth, but he definitely didn't go far away. He loved having his mouth on his neck. It felt so... intimate. Almost dangerous on a primal level, with how important the veins were in that part of his body, but he trusted Bowie implicitly. His moans grew louder when they landed on the bed and Bowie kept working his neck over. Nick's hands made their way up to the Switch's shoulders, and he worked his hands inside, trying to reach skin.
Bowie hummed against the skin on his neck "Can I leave marks?" he breathed softly as he ghosted his lips over the front of the others neck nipping playfully at the front of his neck before moving to the other side to kiss it. Breaking contact for only a moment, just long enough to strip off his own shirt and toss it aside as his mouth moved to kiss along Nick's jaw. He could never get enough of how Nick's skin felt against his lips.
Nick nodded without a second thought. "Yes, Sir!" he said, already loving the idea of having marks left from this evening. "Definitely leave marks. Please leave marks." He swallowed and watched as Bowie took his shirt off, licking his lips at the sight of his bare chest. "That feels so good, Sir," he said breathlessly. "Don't-- don't stop, please."
Bowie couldn't help but laugh lout loud as Nick begged for the marks. He really didn't need to be told twice because right after he finished speaking Bowie latched his mouth onto Nick's neck, nipping and sucking a dark mark into the perfect skin "Mine." he breathed softly before moving down right over Nick's pule point and sinking his mouth down against making a deep dark mark appear as he rolled his hips against the other.
Nick ran his hands along Bowie's chest, his fingers digging in a little bit when he felt the Switch starting to work a mark into his neck. He let go with one hand and started to fumble with the buttons on his shirt, trying to open them up so that there could be more skin against skin between them. "So good, Sir," he repeated, whimpering softly as hips pressed against each other.
Bowie pulled slightly back from the boys neck, admiring the marks he'd already left before leaning in to kiss Nick. His hands moved to take over getting the others shirt off. With Nick's chest bare be ran his fingers up along the others chest. Breaking his kiss, Bowie moved his mouth down Nick's chest. Kissing and occasionally leaving dark marks behind as he moved his mouth down to one of Nick's nipples. Taking it in his mouth he tugged slightly with his teeth before rolling it lightly.
Nick was grateful when Bowie helped him out, pulling his shirt open and then off. The kisses were wonderful, as was the attention to his nipple. "Sir," he moaned, bringing his hands back up to Bowie's shoulders now that they were both bare-chested. He held onto him tightly, his moans just growing louder. His cock strained against his boxer briefs and jeans. "Feels s-so good already, Sir."
Bowie loved every little noise that Nick made, sometimes he seriously considered recording it and making it his ringtone. Reaching down between them with one hand he groped Nick through his pants, rubbing the hard on he felt through the jeans. Releasing one nipple Bowie smiled up "and I've just started." He purred before grasping the other nipple in his mouth. Working it for a bit before releasing it and working his mouth down the others chest towards his stomachs as his hand opened His pants.
Nick whimpered at the thought of how much more Bowie was going to work him over, both before and during the sex. He tried not to think too much about what he knew was coming, just so he didn't overthink things and psych himself out, and that meant he could really focus on the present. It was a little strange how much he liked the pain from Bowie's teeth on his nipples, and it lasted just long enough that he really enjoyed it. "Oh, Sir," he said breathlessly, his hips rocking up and trying to get more friction as his jeans were opened up.
Bowie had all his focus on Nick, things he didbtgat was obvious that Nick liked Bowies was carding away to make sure he'd do it again. Kissing farther down his stomachs, again leaving little marks behind his lips until he came to Nick's pants. Taking his out from inside his pants Bowie ran his fingers up along his legs till he got to the top of his jeans and undies and pulled them Both off together. Standing back he smiled "I will never get over how beautiful you look naked." He praised before leaning in to press a kiss to the inside of Nick's thigh, letting his teeth graze playfully over the flesh but not adding any pressure as his mouth worked up to Nick's hip "what do you want?" He asked pressing a kiss to his hip bone "what do you want me to do to you?"
Nick lifted his hips up to help Bowie work his pants and boxer briefs off, and he kicked the last remnants of fabric off his feet so that he was completely naked on the bed beneath the Switch. He blushed at the compliment even as his cock grew harder, and he moaned softly, thoroughly enjoying the attention to his thigh--so close, but yet still so far away from where he really wanted it. "I-- I want you, Sir," he said, taking a deep breath as he lifted himself up onto his elbows to better look at Bowie. "Inside me, Sir. Please?"
Bowie was honestly loving this, seeing nick this way, hearing him want him. Bowie waisted no time wrapping his mouth around Nicks length and sucking how down till his nose hit flesh. Bowie bobbed His head, sucking and licking at Nick like it was a sucker. After awhile he pulled off him and stroked him "roll over, im gunna prep you" he purred softly
Nick watched Bowie take his cock into his mouth for a few moments before letting his torso fall back onto the bed beneath him. He moaned as Bowie worked him over, and he moaned even louder when he lifted his mouth away from him. "Y-yes, Sir," he said, dutifully rolling over onto his stomach. "What, um-- what should I do?"
Bowie let Nick roll over on the bed before he started to rub at the small of his back "I just want you to relax. Right now this is like when I put the plug in you. I'm just gunna use my mouth and fingers. Just breath and and enjoy it" he said before leaning in as he spread Nicks cheeks. Adjusting to get a good angle he leaned down and ran his tongue over Nicks hole.
Nick breathed in deeply when Bowie told him to relax. "Your mouth--?" he asked, his voice soft but surprised. He barely had time for that to register in his mind before Bowie was doing just that. "Oh--oh," he moaned, his fingers digging into the comforter beneath him. "Sir, that's-- holy crap, Sir!"
Bowie hummed before pulling back just a tad "no ones ever rimmed you before?" He asked softly as his tongue went back to lapping against the tight hole. After a moment he slipped his tongue inside the light ring of muscles.
Nick had been rimmed before, and the action had just caught him off guard, but Bowie didn't need to know that. "Never," he said, moaning and squirming a little under Bowie's ministrations. "Oh, please don't stop that, Sir, that's so good!"
Bowie hummed happily around the flesh under his tongue. Thinking that it was a shame no one had ever done this before. Bowie spent a good amount of time sucking and working his tongue in and out of Nick. Leaning up a bit he slipped a finger inside Nick slowly "relax babe."
Nick was completely lost to Bowie. The Switch seemed to know just what to do to drive him crazy, and his cock throbbed between his stomach and the mattress beneath him. His moans grew louder when he felt a finger pushing at his hole, and he did his best to relax, just like he was told. He trusted Bowie, and he would get him through this and make it feel so good for him.
Bowie smiled softly as he slowly worked a finger inside Nick. He'd done this before with Nick, this was nothing new so right now he was just enjoying this exact moment as he worked a single finger in and out of Nick. Pulling his hand out he uickoy leaned over and grabbed a bottle of lube that he has pre-placed on the nightstand. Popping it open he dribbled some on his fingers. After rubbing it around his ingers he finally slipped two fingers inside the sub.
Nick folded his arms in front of him and used them as a pillow for his head, which he turned to one side so that he could sort of see Bowie out of the corner of his eye. He frowned a little when the Switch pulled his finger away, but he knew it would be back before too long. "Oh, Sir," he moaned as he felt the two fingers pushing inside him.
Bowie worked his two fingers inside Nick, pumping them slowly before slowly spreading them. He was working the boy open, Bowie was bigger than the plug he'd last out inside Nick, he wanted to make sure he was stretched and ready "breath deeply and relax babe." He said gently as he slipped a third finger inside him. Leaning down Bowie kissed the small of his back.
Nick did as he was told, taking in deep breaths and holding them for a few seconds before releasing them again. The slow repetition helped him relax, and he only winced a little bit when Bowie added another finger inside him. "'m relaxed, Sir," he said softly, though the way he pressed his hips into the bed to get more friction showed that he wasn't entirely relaxed.
Bowie worked his three fingers inside Nick, moving and stretching them open. His lips trailed along Nick's back and up to his shoulder "are you ready?" He asked as he pulled his fingers out from Nick and started to massage his lower back. His mouth trailing across the boys shoulder blade, nipping playfully.
Nick shuddered a little as Bowie worked his mouth along his back. He felt so full already, but he knew Bowie's cock was bigger than they were and it would probably be a bit painful at first. "I-- y-yes, Sir," he said, knowing he was nervous for nothing. "You have a condom, Sir, right?"
Bowie leaned over to kiss Nick before rubbing his ass "Of course I did." He said softly before climbing off the bed "roll on your back" he said gently as he stripped off his pants. He climbed back on the bed with the condom and lube.
Nick smiled and did as he was told. He was glad Bowie wanted to do it this way; he really wanted to be able to see the person who was inside of him like this for the first time. "Perfect, Sir," he breathed, licking his lips in anticipation.
Bowie knelt between Nicks legs, stroking himself slowly as he scanned the boy on the bed. Tearing the condom wrapper open he took the rubber out and slowly rolled it down himself. Pumping some lube into his dick he rubbed it over himself before leaning over to kiss Nick deeply "relax okay, I'm going to take care of you." He breathed as he aligned himself up with Nick's hole, running his tip around him teasingly for a moment "keep your eyes on me, I want to see you this entire time." He said using his free hand up cup Nicks face as he very slowly and very carefully pushed just his tip inside Nick.
Nick bit his lower lip nervously between his teeth while he watched Bowie open the condom and prepare his cock to go inside him. "Yes, Sir," he said, nodding a little, but not too much, since their faces were so close from the kiss. He took a deep breath and looked into Bowie's eyes, groaning loudly as he felt him press inside his hole. It was a familiar sensation, but there was something very different about it, knowing that this was Bowie, not his fingers or a toy. "You can keep going, Sir. I-- I'm good."
Bowie wanted to take this slow, slower than he ever had before. He wanted to give time for Nick's body to adjust as much as possible and to prevent as much as possible. Bowie had one hand holding the side of Nick's face, the other moved from guiding his dick in to holding the slender waist of Nick as he pushed further inside him "fuck, you feel amazing!" He moanedas he slowly deepened himself.
Nick blushed at Bowie's comment, really happy that the Switch was enjoying himself already. "I could say the same about you, Sir," he said softly, the last syllable turning into more of a moan than a proper word. He lifted one hand up and grabbed the other's shoulder, holding on as he relaxed, doing his best to let his body take all of Bowie's thick cock.
Bowie was massaging the boys hip as leaned in to take Nicks lips into a deep kiss as he finished speaking. It was slow but finally Bowie had himself buried deep inside Nick. Bowie trailed his lips down the others neck softly "how are you feeling?" He asked breathless.
Nick panted softly as the kiss broke. It was strange how much effort it took to relax and open himself up to Bowie, but he felt so good right now. Ridiculously good. "This is amazing, Sir," he said with a smile before going back in for another kiss. "Thank you so much."
Bowie took the kiss happily, keeping it deep a long for a moment "good, you have no idea how happy this makes me." He purred before pulling up a bit, in going to start moving now, gunna keep the place slow till you've adjusted me. When you're at them point just let me know so I can speed up." He breathed as his hips slowly back before slowly pushing in all the way again. Still slow but faster then the first time.
Nick let his eyes fall closed for a few seconds while he focused on the sensation of Bowie moving inside him. He remembered the order to look at the other, though, and yes, that was a good idea. He wanted to watch Bowie as he rocked his hips into him. His eyes reopened and he searched out Bowie's gaze. "I think I'm ready for more, Sir," he said after a few moments. "Are you, um--hngh--happy to be doing this with me or to be the one who's my first, Sir?"
Bowie was enjoying this, he loved the way Nick felt around, loved how tight Nick was. When he saw Nick open his eyes, Bowie leaned in to kiss him again before looking down at him “both? I’ve wanted to with you like this for awhile, and I wanted to be your first. I wanted to make sure your first time was amazing, the idea of someone else being your first didn’t sit well with me.” He said as he started to pick up his speed, rocking his hips faster into into Nick.
Nick couldn't help but go back in for another kiss when Bowie was finished answering him. And then another kiss, and another. "I'm really glad it's you, Sir," he said softly, grunting a little as Bowie thrust into him a little bit harder. "This is--oh--Sir, you make me feel so full."
Bowie accepted each kiss happily “fuck you feel so amazing! So tight, I love it.” He said one hand moving down to grasp Nick’s cock and slowly stroke him as he thrusted into the sub. His own moans growing louder and louder, he didn’t care if anyone heard them.
Nick blushed when Bowie cursed, but something about it went straight to his cock, which was hard and throbbing between their bodies. The Switch's hand on him was almost too much, and he whimpered, his sounds mixing in with the other's moans. "Sir, I-- I don't think I can make it very l-long..."
Bowie kept his hand slow and even on the boys cock, giving it just enough attention but not enough to send him over the edge so quickly. Bowie leaned down to kiss him “cum when you need to Nick. No need for permission tonight.” He said softly giving him another kiss as he thrusted in a bit harder and faster this time. His breathing getting more and more uneven. This was sex between the two of them, not a scene. He didn’t want those two thing to confuse.
Nick could feel himself drawing closer and closer to the edge as Bowie slipped in and out of him, the movement becoming more slick and welcome each time. There was still a tiny little bit of a burn there from not being used to this, but he liked it. Everything was perfect. "Yes, Sir, thank you," he breathed between kisses.
Bowie was gripping the bedding next to Nicks head so hard his knuckles were turning white as he thrusted over and over again inside Nick. He dropped his head so the two boys’ foreheads were pressed together as Bowie’s body rocked against Nicks. Flesh on flesh, there was nothing he enjoyed more when it came to sex was feeling this close with someone “god...fuck-Nick..” Bowie moaned out those three words as he felt his own orgasm building deep inside of himself.
Nick had known that sex--real sex, not just blow jobs--was intimate and something that would really connect him with the person he gave himself over to, but now he really understood just how strong of a connection that was. He held onto Bowie's arms tightly as the other thrust into him, and it was hearing his name like that, moaned out in pleasure, that sent him over the edge. "Sir!" he cried out as white strands shot out from his cock, his ass clenching down hard on Bowie's cock inside him.
Bowie kept his eyes glued on Nick, he wanted to memorize how he looked. Gripping the base of Nicks cock as he felt Nick reaching his peak. It wasn’t long till he was thrusting one more thrust deep inside the sub as he came hard into the condom. Bowie collapsed softly, his face buried into Nicks neck as he planted heavily
Nick was still floating lazily in the aftermath of his orgasm when he felt more warmth inside him. It was a strange sensation, knowing Bowie was coming inside him but that the condom was catching it all. The smile on his face wasn't about to fade for a long time, and he wrapped his arms around Bowie's back and held him close. "That was... an incredible first time, Sir. Thank you so much."
Bowie was snuggling against Nick, breathing in the scent of the boy that had become such an important part of his life. Bowie kissed Nick's neck lightly "Good, I couldn't be more happier knowing you enjoyed this. I hope it was everything you could dream of and more." he hummed before adding "plus, I had such an amazing time, to.
Nick smiled. "It was, Sir," he said softly, snuggling in closer to Bowie. He never wanted this moment to end. "It was the best first time I could have asked for. I'm... really glad I waited for it to be you, and not someone else. And I'm glad you enjoyed it, too."
Bowie adjusted, finally pulling out of Nick. Pulling the condom off himself, tying and dropping it into a trash can next to the bed before snuggling against the other "Good. I'm so glad you waited as well." He said leaning over to kiss the other softly before pulling him in "anytime you want to do it again, you know who to call."
Nick hummed softly, content to just be there with Bowie in post-sex bliss, even as the other shifted around a bit to clean up. "2018's definitely going to be a fun year, Sir... I can't wait to experience this again with you."
Bowie sighed softly a gentle smile spread across his face "We can have lots of fun, different positions, we'll have a huge blast with it." he said before running a hand through Nick's hair "though, I think now we should sleep."
Nick smiled up at Bowie. "Now we should sleep," he murmured softly. "Perfect, Sir."
He'd been hear for almost an hour now, and there was nothing. He'd picked up a few CDs at the store down in the west wing of the mall that was now packed with people, not one he took a liking to. He thought about picking out one of those skinny blondes that walked around in packs of sixes, but instantly changed his mind when he saw them sipping from Starbucks cups and giggling about god knows what. Mason was sick of it, and he was getting ready to leave, nearing an exit by the food court when he saw her.
It was probably her bright red hair that made him take a second look, maybe it was the red lipstick she wore. Either way, a smirk made its way to his own lips, and his feet soon brought him over to where she sat, just outside of the food court. "You look lonely. Mind if I take a seat, firecracker?" he inquired, but slid down into the empty chair across from her anyway, placing his small bag just in front of him.
"Fuck me if I'm wrong, but do I know you?" he asked her straight-out, ignoring the sour look she was giving him. It was a little bold for a first move, but Mason always was - he had been since he was just a young boy. Staring back at her, wondering how long it'd take until she was agreeing to come back to his place with him, even if they weren't going to have sex. Just by her appearance, he guessed that it'd take a while longer than it would one of those stick-thin blondes with daddy issues. Maybe an hour, though he was going to aim for half that.