Title: Pudge
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Slash
Summary: Joe loves Nick's little, tiny, microscopic tummy.
Disclaimer: This is all a figment of your imagination!
A/N: Dedicated to
slowwdownsugar because she wanted me to write this. ily Jenananana! & this is my... comeback fic, I guess you could say? I hope it's a good comeback fic :)
Nick sighs and looks down at his tummy where his older brother is currently fondling him and gently prodding at him, “Must you fiddle with my pudge?”
Joe was inspecting Nick’s tummy, thinking how it looked a little bigger than usual when he heard Nick talk. He looks up innocently, a little guiltily and smiles sheepishly, “Yes. It’s so cute.”
Nick groans and rolls his eyes, gently batting Joe’s hands away, “No it’s not. People are going to think I drink or something, it looks like a beer gut!”
Joe looks skeptically at Nick, raising an eyebrow, “No way Jose! Besides, Nick, like people are seriously going to think that Nick Jonas- of all people- drinks. That’s total bullshit. But it’s so cute! It makes you adorable,” Joe coos as he hugs Nick’s hips, smiling happily.
Nick sighs heavily and just shuts up, knowing that he won’t be able to convince Joe that his tiny, little, microscopic gut is indeed, unsightly. So while he lets Joe’s continue to cuddle him and coo over him, he plays with Joe’s hair. Threading his fingers through it and gently scratching his head ever now and then.
He tries to forget about it, he really does, but it’s just bugging him so much, “I still just don’t understand why you like it! It’s so ugly…”
Joe sighs and sits up straight, “No, it’s not. I mean, Nick, why in the world do you worry about your one and only flaw? You’ve got this amazing body and you’re worrying about some teeny tiny little baby fat. Just, shut up, you’re being ridiculous,” Joe jokes, shooing Nick away with his hand.
Nick can’t help but smile. He sits up straighter and leans towards Joe, “Aw, Joeeeyy. Don’t be upset with me,” he says sweetly, playing along. He sees his brother try not to smile,
“No, Nicholas. Don’t speak to me,” he says, turning his head away from Nick, folding his arms over his chest.
Nick smiles at Joe and places his hands on Joe’s back, sliding them down around his sides so he can pull him closer, “If you think I’m so amazing, why don’t you show me?”
He can see Joe flinch and a moment passes, Nick still touching Joe, before the older brother caves and turns around in his spot to face Nick, smirking just a little; just enough to make Nick swoon mentally.
“Come here, you goober,” Joe says before he pulls his younger brother into his lap and pulls his face down to meet his own and kisses him. His fingers curl against the short hair at the nape of Nick’s neck.
The seconds passed and their hands start roaming, feeling, groping before air was needed and Nick pulls away, tugging Joe’s shirt off before he looks back down at his brother. His eyes narrowing slightly when he sees just how good Joe looks at that moment, a sudden feeling of lust washing over him and he groans quietly.
The older brother leans forward to kiss Nick’s neck, sucking gently in some spots before he makes an impatient sounding noise low in his throat and tugs at Nick’s shirt. Nick pulls it off and Joe goes down to his flat chest, eventually moving down to his stomach. He looks up briefly at Nick, smiling a little before he places a little kiss to the slight bump of fat before he starts to undo Nick’s pants.
Nick’s hands are resting on his chest as he watches Joe undress him, pulling down Nick’s pants and boxers, leaving him completely naked before Joe does the same. The older brother moves back up so he’s hovering over Nick, hands on either side of his head as he leans down to kiss Nick, who’s hands go up to wrap around the back of Joe’s neck.
Nick lets out a quiet moan of sorts and opens his mouth to gently press his tongue against Joe’s lips, who responds by mimicking his actions. Nick lets his head fall back and sighs heavily, looking up at the ceiling.
Joe scoots so he’s in between Nick’s legs and places his hands on Nick’s stomach; Nick lifts his head up and looks down at Joe’s hands but sees his hard dick instead and groans, reaching down to take a hold of himself only to have his hand be pulled away.
“No touching, little brother,” Joe says as he bends over and shifts a little so he’s right in front of Nick’s crotch. He glances up at him for a split second before he wraps his hand around the base and licks him from bottom to top where he takes the head into his mouth and sucks harshly.
Nick arches and whines, his left hand going back by his head and pressing against the mattress. When Joe sinks down further, his cheeks sinking in and his tongue swipes and presses against Nick’s heated flesh, he just about loses it.
“Fuck! Joe…” Nick moans, his right hand going to rest on top of Joe’s head, fingers curling in his hair and tugging a little as his brother continues to suck him as his other hand fondles his balls.
Nick’s chest quickly becomes flushed and it’s not long until he’s about to come and Joe pulls away suddenly, causing the sixteen year old to whine in protest.
“We haven’t gotten to the good part yet, Nicky,” Joe reminds him as he leans down to kiss Nick, his tongue squirming out to touch Nicks. Nick wraps his legs around Joe’s hips and his arms around his shoulders and rolls them over so he’s on top now.
Nick sits up, looking down at Joe with this look on his face that just screams ‘Fuck me.’ His hands trail down Joe’s torso as he inhales through his nose, his tongue sliding over his lips momentarily before he reaches over to the nightstand to get the lube from the second drawer.
He squeezes some out on his fingers before he reaches back behind him and slides two fingers in himself and lets his head fall back to expose his pale neck. He speeds up his actions a little which cause him to moan and push back down again his own hand.
Joe lies there and watches his little brother fuck himself and he wants nothing more than to be doing the fucking but he’s too enthralled by the sight above him to realize this. When Nick pulls his hand away Joe can tell he didn’t exactly want to and before he can do anything else he turns them back over and lifts Nick’s legs up so he’s completely exposed and shoves in without another word.
Nick’s hands twist in the sheets, “Oh fucking hell,” he moans.
Joe bites his lip and doesn’t wait to let Nick adjust; he doesn’t need it, he’s a whore and they both know it. Joe starts fucking him steadily, his breath catching in his throat and groans spilling from his mouth. His eyes shut and he lets himself get caught up in the tight heat that is his brother.
“Shit, oh my God, Joe,” Nick pants, arching against Joe’s thrusts and a ever so thin layer of sweat covered his chest and neck. He reached down to jack himself off, just bringing himself that much closer, that much quicker.
“Fuck, Nick! How do you stay so fucking tight?” Joe asked, still thoroughly fucking Nick.
“I don’t know but I’m gonna come,” Nick moaned, his toes curling against the bed and his breath hitching.
“No, not yet,” Joe shook his head, “Just… just hold on-fuck- just a second.”
Nick whined but wrapped his index finger and thumb around the base of the dick, squeezing tight, trying not to come. Nick subconsciously tightened around Joe with the effort of trying not to come before Joe, “Shit, Joe, fuck me harder!”
Joe groaned loudly, gripping Nick’s hips and suddenly just let go and as soon as Nick felt him he let go and came all on his stomach and chest, moaning his brother’s name and arching against the bed.
As the brothers come down from their high, Joe pulls out and lays beside Nick, reaching out to wrap an arm around him and pull him close. The younger brother sighs quietly and curls against Joe.
“Do you believe me now?” Joe asks quietly.
Nick rolls his eyes and smiles, “I guess; if I have to.”
Joe shakes his head a little, glancing down at Nick’s tummy when his observation from earlier springs back into his mind, he mulls it over for a moment before he pushes it aside, not wanting to worry about things like that right now.
“You’re such a little bitch.”