Come on, baby, do you do more than dance? I'm hot-blooded, hot-blooded...

[warble_on_jeff]

Who? warble_on_jeff and nickthewarbler
What? Jeff's just very proud of his boyfriend, okay? :P
When? Moments before "Uptown Girl"
Where? Under the spiral staircase...
Rating: PG-13 to light R... They can't get into too much trouble... *shifty eyes* Or maybe they can. :P Rated R

Nick was singing the solo. The actual real solo, the big deal for the piece they were rehearsing.

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[nickthewarbler]

Nick had been bounding purposefully down the spiral staircase, a small frown of concentration furrowed on his forehead as he thought about getting things rocking in the rehearsal of Uptown Girls. They had been working on it for days now, so it should just about be polished and a good contender for Sectionals this year, but the jury was still out on that. They found themselves shaky and uncertain about their chances after losing Blaine so suddenly. They were doing their best, but most wished their former and very talented lead would come running back to Dalton to them with open-arms at any second. As it was, Nick had very big shoes (of a rather small person) to fill, and he still got nervous about whether he could cut it or not

[warble_on_jeff]

Jeff bit back the snort of laughter that fought to come out. He was pretty sure that loud laughter would draw a little too much attention, and as much as he adored Nick, he wasn't sure he wanted the whole world to get an up close and personal view of their sneaky snog.

He snickered at Nick's attempt at reason, and subsequent folding... His boyfriend was seriously the most amazing person he knew, and this? This was the stuff that he loved most of all. "Nicky, I love you..." he whispered, pressing his lips back to Nick's and exploring his mouth slowly with his tongue. One hand stayed firm on Nick's ass, but the other rose to carefully cup his cheek, thumb stroking softly. This was his favorite thing in the world, and he knew, even after only a few months, that Nick was the love of his life.

[nickthewarbler]

"You're going to get us into trouble," Nick accused with a gasp for air, though his words packed no stern punch at all. Instead, his hand disappeared up the back of Jeff's blazer and tugged the hem of his shirt out of the confines of his tailored trousers so he couldn't at least get a little skin contact.

His palm skated over the strip of skin at Jeff's lower back and then he grinned against his lips. "You're going to be the death of me, you know that? All the added responsibility I have now and you don't want to share. How am I supposed to go in there and sing about being hot for a rich chick after this?" he laughed and pulled Jeff up closer against him.

[warble_on_jeff]

"Trouble? I think trouble's worth it," Jeff teased, hand reaching up to run his hand over Nick's chest, wishing for all the world for the absence of blazer and shirt... The tie could stay. A little sigh escaped him as Nick's hand met skin, and there was no helping the shiver that went through his body.

"Mmmhmmmm," Jeff hummed softly, kissing Nick again. "I never was really all that good at sharing... Ask my mom... Besides... What's the fun in being hot for a rich chick, when you can be hot for me?" His tone was light and teasing. "But you can do it. I have faith in you." Nuzzling his nose gently against Nick's, he arched an eyebrow in challenge. "When we get done singing though? You best be coming back to our room with me."

[nickthewarbler]

It wouldn't be the first time the tie stayed and everything else went. Sure, Nick had totally teased the hell out of Jeff when he discovered the adorable little tie fetish he had, but damn, did that lead to one hot night. That, and the time they discovered Nick had a fetish for watching them together in a mirror. But it was all part of growing up and being a teenager, right? Especially when you had a boyfriend has hot as Jeff. There was also the fact Nick realised he was quite possessive when one of the girls from Crawford Country Day had hit on Jeff and asked him on a date, only to have Nick intervene abruptly to tell her Jeff had herpes and six weeks to live. That little territorial streak had been quite amusing to the Warblers on a whole.

"Yes, well, let's not discuss the matter of sharing. I think I made my feelings on that very clear," he murmured pointedly and then dipped his head to start sucking softly, yet intently on Jeff's throat. Two could play this game and to the hell if Jeff was escaping this unmarked. "I'd much, much

[warble_on_jeff]

The tie fetish was one Jeff had only discovered completely by accident, but Nick had definitely used it to his advantage. Jeff was a pretty major fan. Then again, he didn't think there was a fetish between the two of them that they didn't embrace and use to their advantage. Things never got boring, and that was kind of cool. And Nick may have jumped in to get rid of the girl from CCD, but Jeff had been fully prepared to tell her right out that he was in a happy relationship with the most incredible guy in the world, so thanks, but no thanks. But Nick was half Italian, half Irish, so... Sometimes the Mafia/IRA comparisons were spot on.

"Mmmhmmm," Jeff hummed, a little gasp escaping him as Nick's lips delved just that little bit lower. Jeff was going to have marks, that was for damn sure. A little giggle escaped him when he remembered joking with Nick once that he was glad the dark-haired boy chose this way to mark his territory, instead of pissing on him. His breath hitched just a little as Nick pressed their bodies close, grinding

[nickthewarbler]

"Fucking hell, your timing is impeccable..." Nick complained, but he really didn't have protests in essence. How the hell was he supposed to concentrate on their rehearsal now when Jeff had him all riled up and horny? Everyone had been working so damn hard on the song, too, so he couldn't just feign a stomach ache and put it off like he had a week ago when he and Jeff had a quickie that turned into a longie and there was no amount of classic retro music that could have pulled them away from it.

He pulled back, panting breathlessly to try and regain his composure and then gave Jeff a small, affectionate nudge in the shoulder. "You're distracting me," he said with an accusatory, feigned pout before he flashed his boyfriend a grin and then leaned in again to trace the tip of his tongue across Jeff's jaw to the corner of his mouth, and then swiped it across his lower lip teasingly. "If we're late, they're all going to know exactly what we're up to."

[warble_on_jeff]

"How am I supposed to resist my gorgeous boyfriend when there's this perfect hiding spot, and he's right there, and... Mmmmm..." the words were lost in a moan as he pressed his lips back to Nick's hungrily.

"I can't help it!" Jeff insisted. "You were just gonna run by looking all hot and make me leave you alone? That's just mean, Nicky..." And speaking of mean, that tongue action? Without the following sneaking off to their room to spend a little private time with one another? Was mean. The blonde was just grateful for the blazer that might help to cover up the problem at hand here. "Mmmmm... Is this the part where I'm supposed to be really concerned about that?" Jeff asked playfully. "Cuz I'm mostly concerned with your incredible ass at this particular moment in time."

[nickthewarbler]

Nick had already sneakily unhooked the button of Jeff's blazer, and his fingers were now poised at the lower buttons of his pressed white shirt when suddenly he heard his name being called from somewhere in the distance and he froze, clamping his hand over Jeff's lips to silence him. Nick was breathing heavily, and he bit down on his lip to try and control it a little more and stayed tucked into the alcove, praying that whoever it was calling out for him - and then now calling out for Jeff - moved on and just waited in the commons for them to arrive

[warble_on_jeff]

At the calling of their names, Jeff promptly burst into laughter, thankfully muffled by Nick's hand over his mouth. He was pretty sure it was a freshman Warbler calling them... He still couldn't remember the kid's name, but then, Jeff had never really been good with names. Especially not in moments like this... He was pretty sure Nick had a way of making him forget even his own.

"Oh, yeah," the blond replied, hissing at the touch of his boyfriend's hand. "Y... You know me and my asthmatic tendencies... that I just discovered... Now... about that mouth to mouth," he teased, leaning in to catch Nick up in a hot kiss... one that was just short of desperate. "Do me a favor and stop being so hot when I'm not allowed to have you..." Jeff said with a faint smile as he pulled away, trying to catch his breath.

[nickthewarbler]

Nick rested his tongue between his lips and gave Jeff an feigned intent and serious nod of empathy. "Oh yes. Yes, your asthmatic tendencies. I don't see them ever being a problem when you're writhing under me and panting for more," he teased and with a cheeky smirk. "Who says you're not allowed? I never said you weren't. Hell, we could nip down to the bathrooms down the hall and you could have me in a heartbeat if you're quick enough."

So, maybe he had just set down a challenge and was enjoying seeing how much Jeff would push things. He started it all, after all, and two could play that game. And just to up the stakes, Nick reached into the inner breast pocket of his blazer and pulled out a condom, holding it between his fingers and waving it in front of Jeff's eyes mischievously.

[warble_on_jeff]

"Oh, stop making fun of me! I'm an invalid!" Jeff replied with an over-exaggerated pout, before sticking his tongue out at Nick and gripping the front of his blazer. "I..." he began at Nick's challenge/offer/moment of being the best fucking boyfriend ever, but the words died on his lips, and he just stared at Nick for a brief second, swallowing hard.

The condom was the kicker for Jeff, and he nearly choked before meeting Nick's gaze. "You... keep a condom... in your blazer... I love you," he babbled, before grabbing Nick's hand, peeking out to make sure no one was looking, and pulling Nick along in a mad dash for the bathrooms. This was going to make his whole day.

Shutting the door behind him quickly, and pulling Nick into a stall, Jeff immediately had his boyfriend pressed against the wall with their lips pressed together in a deep kiss as Jeff's hands trailed down quickly to find the button of Nick's pants.

[nickthewarbler]

But Nick cut the kiss off again, his eyes bright as he smiled breathlessly at his boyfriend. He had no objections whatsoever to being pressed up against a wall, because it really wasn't a new turn of events. Sure, they hadn't been hooked up all that long, but they hadn't been able to keep their hands off each other much since their first time. They were both typical hot-blooded teenage males, and just some of the lucky ones who had the ability and means to be abl to indulge whenever they wanted. Well, most whenever they wanted. They were still at a boarding school, and had to be discreet, but whenever they didn't have to, they weren't

[warble_on_jeff]

Jeff watched Nick's hand go back inside his blazer, eyes wide and round, and he grinned broadly as it came back out, lube in hand. "I love you," he managed to pant, despite how breathless he was from the kissing and the running to the bathroom.

Nick deftly got Jeff's pants down, and the blond bit down on his lower lip as his boyfriend's hand reached his erection. "Fuck... Pretty sure it's the other way around, Nicky... God..." His eyes drifted shut as their lips met again, and he unbuttoned and unzipped Nick's pants, pushing them down before boldly sliding his hand down into the front of Nick's boxers to circle his fingers around his boyfriend's erection. "Mmmmm... Nope. No dying... You have to stay alive... It's a rule..."

[nickthewarbler]

Nick's head dropped back against the wall of the stall and a breathy moan fell from his lips. He tried to stifle it by biting down on his lip and swallowing heavily, but fucking hell, Jeff's hand felt like heaven. Nick couldn't help but indulge with a roll of his hips to thrust into Jeff's palm and invite more of that delicious friction. "I want you so fucking bad," he purred and twisted his wrist just enough for him to start stroking Jeff with an easy and well-practised rhythm.

All thoughts about the performance and Billy Joel had flown out of Nick's head somewhere between the spiral staircase and here. It really didn't take a lot to turn him on these days. Now he had really discovered what he could do with his dick and how amazing it felt when someone else did it, it was like some sort of drug. They were typical teenagers, and once they got a taste for it, they really would probably hump like rabbits if time permitted.

[warble_on_jeff]

"Want you, t... too," Jeff managed to say around the hitch in his breath when Nick's hand began its movement over him. "God, Nicky..." he groaned, leaning forward to press his forehead against the wall (was he ever thankful that Dalton's restrooms were kept immaculate). His hand kept up its firm strokes on Nick, and he moved his head to press desperate kisses to his boyfriend's neck and jaw.

"I want you now," Jeff added, as if there'd been any question to when exactly he wanted his boyfriend. "Babe... You're so fucking hot..."