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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Gangsta._(Manga)
  Relationship:
      Worick_Arcangelo/Nicolas_Brown, Worick_Arcangelo_&_Nicolas_Brown
  Character:
      Worick_Arcangelo, Nicolas_Brown
  Additional Tags:
      SO, Shotgunning, is_a_thing, and_also_I_fricking_love_this_pairing_haha,
      first_smut_actually, but_I've_been_reading_for_years_lol, Mirror_Sex, tbh
      just_a_bunch_of_my_kinks_together_in_this_fic, Anal_Sex, Anal_Fingering,
      Slut_Shaming, lowkey_tho, lowkey, also_there's_only_like, a_small_teensy
      bit_of_slight_hinting_at_underage, but_nothing_ykno, yea
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-31 Words: 1179
****** Smoke Haze ******
by Mochi_Trash_(MochiTrash8910)
Summary
     He reveled in the burn in his lungs for a moment, then pressed open
     Nicolas's mouth, blowing the smoke in. He watched as the wisps flowed
     into Nicolas, and felt his pulse rise as Nic closed his eyes and
     breathed it in. 
Notes
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"Fuck, Nic," Worick groaned. After a long day, the boys decided to clock out
for the night and stay in.
It wasn't the first time they'd done this, it might've started a bit after they
began living alone, together. Sometimes spending nights on the streets was just
a bit too cold, and wandering hands weren't unwelcome between the two of them.
Worick saw Nicolas grin at what he read on his lips, eyes predatory and smile
sly. There was no hiding that the both of them were excited, but whether it was
from the daze the smoke created or the heat of the moment, neither of them were
sure. Nicolas's rough hands were on Worick, grinding the heel of one hand into
his erection, and the other resting on his hip. With each stroke, Worick hissed
and arched slightly into the touch.
Worick himself was busy holding the blunt, running a hand through his
disheveled hair. Using that hand, he led Nicolas's face back up to his and took
a drag from the cigarette. He reveled in the burn in his lungs for a moment,
then pressed open Nicolas's mouth, blowing the smoke in. He watched as the
wisps flowed into Nicolas, and felt his pulse rise as Nic closed his eyes and
breathed it in.
Both of them shared the high that the smoke gave them, lazily pressing their
bodies together, yearning for contact.
Worick brought the blunt again to his mouth, watching as Nic unbuttoned his own
pants then his. Nicolas lowered himself and pulled down the clothes, and
Worick's member sprung out, already dripping precome.
He pressed his tongue against the tip then covered the cock with his mouth,
sucking and licking and stroking.
Worick bucked his hips up into his mouth, unable to control himself in the wet
heat. He fisted his hand in Nic's short black hair, gripping it tighter when he
felt teeth graze his skin.
Nicolas's head kept bobbing up and down, slurping noises filling the empty room
accompanied by low, guttural moans and grunts. He felt Worick's figure pause
and stiffen, and knowing his body, immediately pulled his mouth off his dick.
The white haired gigolo's eyes snapped open in frustration, anger crossing his
burning face, he was so close.
By then, the cigarette was already nearing its end, Worick took a final inhale
and forced the smoke into Nic's mouth, tasting a bit of himself on his lips.
He put out the cigarette butt and dropped it, instead gripping Nic's shirt,
pushing him down onto the mattress.
Nicolas was so hard, he felt his cock straining in his pants until Worick
pulled them off as well, the space freeing up.
"How do you want it?" Worick asked, looking him in the eyes. He leaned back a
bit to let Nic sign.
'From behind'.
Worick quickly went to work and flipped Nicolas over, positioning him to face
the stand alone mirror resting on the other side of the room. Nic got onto his
knees and looked up into his own reflection, seeing his partner move about the
room then returning to his place behind him.
He felt the first slick finger prod his hole, then slowly push into him. A drop
of precome dripped onto the sheets from his aching dick, as Worick began to
move the finger in and out, letting him adjust.
Without warning, he felt a second finger insert beside the first and jolted at
the feeling. His breaths began to grow heavy, and his hips were gently rocking
back into Worick's touch, wanting more.
Worick scissored his fingers, stretching out the hole as he watched Nicolas
slowly crumble in the mirror. He always liked his expressions, visual and
sound, the best.
"MoRe," Nicolas quietly let out, now panting and rutting back against the
fingers, his cock untouched but throbbing. His face was flushed and sweat began
to collect at his temples.
"You want more, you little slut?" Worick asked, knowing Nic was watching his
mouth in the reflection. He pulled his digits out and watched as Nic's hole
clenched at the loss. Covering his dick with more of the lube, he stroked
himself and placed his tip at his entrance.
He pushed into the tight heat, feeling it close in around his cock. With his
hands on Nic's hips, he finally bottomed out and pressed his skin flush to
Nic's. Nic was taking in deep breaths, it hurt but he didn't mind the pain. He
basked in the feeling of himself stretching and filling up, his ass up and face
pressed to the sheets.
After letting Nic get used to his size, Worick started sliding out until only
his tip was in him, then slammed back in. Nicolas fisted the sheets, grunting
at the sudden thrust. Worick wanted to pound him into the mattress but decided
to save that for later, and bring Nic to desperation to make him beg for it
first. He kept repeating this process of slipping in and out, alternating
between slow and fast, until Nic moaned in frustration and began to rut back
against Worick's dick, patience lost.
Worick smirked, "Eager, are we?".
He tightened his hold on Nic's hips, halting his movements. Catching Nic's gaze
in the mirror.
"Beg," he commands.
Nic looks away for a moment, catching his breath, then looks down at the mess
he's made of the sheets.
"PleAsE, fUckk Me," he grunts out.
Worick feels himself throb inside Nic at those words. He lets out a grunt of
his own and starts to match Nic's previous pace, the sound of skin slapping
skin ringing in his ears. He leans down to press his torso against Nic's back,
sweat covering their flushed skin. He pulls Nic up and holds him close, giving
him a full view of the both of them connected in the mirror. They watch each
other's reflections as Worick keeps fucking him, each thrust bringing them
closer to finishing.
"You're so fucking hot. Look at how good you are for me," Worick says into
Nic's ear. Nic reads his lips in the mirror and clenches around him, groaning
in pleasure.
Worick keeps thrusting, then hits an angle and Nic almost shouts from the
pleasure. He stays in that position, pressing on Nic's prostate over and over
again.
Nic tightens and stiffens around Worick's cock, come spurting out from his
dick, untouched. His come covers his own torso and lands on the sheets.
Worick doesn't stop, and continues to hit Nic's oversensitized prostate, almost
making it painful for Nic. He slams one last time into Nic and grunts, gripping
Nic's hips so hard his fingers bruise his skin. He stays inside him and Nic
feels heat filling him, warming him in his post-smoke haze.
Worick pulls out of him and Nic feels his come drip out of his hole. He lets
himself fall to the mattress and Worick follows, snaking his arms around Nic's
waist and pressing them closer together.
The room smelled of smoke and sex, and he wouldn't have wanted it any other
way.
End Notes
     Thanks for reading ahhhhhh :D
     This is actually my first smut that I'm posting,, lol, hope I didn't
     heck up /too/ bad
     I like this pairing a lot, I feel like angry sex would be great with
     them as well, but I wanted to try lowkey kinda slutty Nicolas, and it
     ain't bad but I feel maybe it doesn't fit his character? Sweats sorry
     if it's OOC
     Also sorry, I haven't written in forever, maybe a year or two so
     forgive me for my rusty everything
     Hope you liked it~!!!
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