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Tour days were long as it is, but when they did interviews as well as meet and greets before they even got to their soundcheck, tour days could be even longer. As it was, Nicholas and Noah hadn't had much alone time together since the tour started, but they made sure to try to get at least some kisses in where they could. Sex had been another issue to tackle as well, Nicholas feeling incredibly pent up while having to watch his boyfriend look so good all the time.
On this day in particular, Nicholas couldn't shake the feeling as he had sat in on an interview with Noah, both of them answering questions and making not just the interviewer laugh, but each other as well. Noah's laugh never failed to make him smile and feel the fluttering of butterflies in his belly at the pretty sound and the way he looked so stunning being genuinely entertained.
One thing stuck out to Nicholas however as the day went by, something that had only mildly caught his eye recently while being in close proximity to his taller lover.
While running a meet and greet with their fans, each one stepping up to the four of them, Nicholas watched as Noah brought a hand up to brush his fringe back from his face. It was clearly caught by a couple of fans watching, judging by the gasps from the line, but he had to swallow down the whine that wanted to bubble up from the way that one action had Nicholas needing Noah so carnally.
'His hair is getting long again...' Nicholas thought to himself, wanting so badly to reach out during the meet and greet to tuck the almost chin length strands behind Noah's ear.
Was he probably staring? Sure. Did he care? Not really. All he cared about at this point now was getting through the day and their show so he could finally bury his fingers into Noah's soft hair while they made a mess of each other.
Folio next to him smirked as he noticed his band mate's needy expression, and he thankfully decided to noticeably nudge him to bring Nicholas out of his horny trance with a wince and a glare thrown his way.
"Ow- hey, what the fuck was that for?" Nicholas asked the drummer, brows furrowed as he rubbed at his arm.
"Dude, you were staring. Again." Folio answered, adjusting his hat on his head before the next fan walked up to stand between the four band members.
There were soft words exchanged between them all before the picture was taken and hugs were given to the fan, Nicholas feeling a deep blush on his cheeks when his eyes glanced at Noah again. His gaze was then pulled back to the shorter drummer, Folio shaking his head lightly.
"I..can't help it. His hair is getting long..and we haven't exactly had time to ourselves yet on this tour. Sorry for being kinda.." Nicholas started explaining until his eyes found Noah's, a completely charming smile being sent his way before his boyfriend looked away again.
"...Horny?" Folio suggested, his grin growing wider at the way Nicholas's thoughts were definitely one-track today.
With a roll of his eyes and an even deeper blush finding its way to his cheeks, Nicholas decided to ignore that comment. "Distracted. He knows that I like when his hair is long..almost think he's doing it on purpose." He was a little more quiet as the next person stepped up to the band, his mind more occupied by the heavy train of thought that was images of his fingers in Noah's hair as he kissed down his body, or the way his hair would frame his face when he was above Nicholas while thrusting into him over and over.
The line continued to go down as each person got their photo with the band, a couple wanting certain standing positions or poses, and by the time the end of the line was growing nearer, Nicholas was feeling downright drained. He was always one for fan interactions, but with how needy he was feeling, the bassist just wanted to be near his boyfriend for a while.
The last few people came and went until they were finally down to the last two who were posing together with the boys. They were greeted happily and the guys even received handmade bracelets from them, a gesture that gave Nicholas a sweet smile across his lips, but then they were being asked to stand in certain spots for the picture, and his eyes found Noah's.
"We were thinking we could have Nicholas and Noah on one side, and then Jolly and Folio on the other side?" one of the fans suggested, hands seeming shaky with the interaction between themselves and the band. Without another thought, Jolly and Folio eagerly moved to stand to one side of the two fans while one of Noah's bigger hands gently guided Nicholas to stand at his side, making him stand on the end. The movement had the bassist's cheeks absolutely burning because he knew Noah was doing this to tease him, the hand that moved him settling low on the small of his back where he felt the delicious warmth of him there.
He almost didn't smile because of the small-ditch effort to finally be touched by his tall boyfriend, shaking himself before he gave the camera a very distracted smile, then before he knew it, the meet and greet was over and the band was being swept away to do their soundcheck.
The whole time they were on the stage, check after check before the show, Nicholas was definitely failing to take his eyes off Noah as he sang and talked into the mic. He was gorgeous. Even in his comfortable sweats and hoodie, his everyday attire for off stage wear. He'd chosen those tempting grey sweats too, the ones that left almost nothing to the imagination if his t-shirt or hoodie didn't cover low enough. His voice coming through the speakers and his in-ear was like the sound torture they do to dangerous criminals, except Nicholas absolutely could've—and has—gotten off to the sound instead.
Noah sort of sensed his desire as well, and Nicholas could tell, because he would glance his way and give the bassist that look. A quirk of his brow and then one of his hands would come up to brush back his hair. And he could've killed him when the last time he did that, Noah smirked at him and licked his lips, a move that had Nicholas turning away and checking the front of his jeans to make sure he wasn't visibly hard.
In his in-ear, he could swear he heard Matt laughing at him and mentally reminded himself to kick his ass whenever he got the chance for noticing his struggle from his viewpoint.
Once soundcheck was over, he made a beeline for their green room backstage to take a breather away from the rest of the band, knowing that Folio was going outside for a smoke while Jolly went on a walk for something to eat. Nicholas could sense Noah's presence behind him as he speed walked down the hall, a looming figment of his pure desires and want that he was trying to get a hold of as he entered the green room, but of course, as he tried to close the door, Noah snuck his larger self through. He gently forced Nicholas further inside the room before he was pressing him back against the door, his taller frame standing in front of him making his body feel alight with the flickering start of a fire that was his lust for Noah in that moment.
"Running from me now?" Noah asked him, deep brown eyes gazing down into Nicholas's with a twinkle of delight in them at his vulnerable state.
"N-no...I just..um," Nicholas struggled for an answer, meeting his boyfriend's dazzling gaze with the pounding of his heartbeat in his ears making him feel slightly dizzy.
"I finally get you to myself and you run away..? That's not like you, Nick," the younger man teased, raising one of his heavily inked hands to tuck some of Nicholas's hair behind his ear. The exact same thing he'd thought about doing to Noah earlier in the day, and it caused that yummy tingling in his belly that told him Noah was so observant to his own attentiveness.
Nicholas swallowed thickly around the way his mouth watered, his head leaning into Noah's touch and chasing it as that larger hand trailed lower to rest at the curve of his neck where it met his shoulder. He let his head fall back against the door so he could look up into Noah's eyes better, knowing his face and the lust making his pupils dilate were a dead giveaway to how he was feeling in that moment.
"Noah.." he almost whined his name, his brows furrowed in frustration. "Stop teasing.." Nicholas continued, his own hands coming to rest against Noah's chest. Not trying in the slightest to push him away, but with how much he wanted Noah, he was hoping his boyfriend would get the memo and finally do something.
Silently, the frontman lowered himself down until their lips were a hair's breadth away from each other, his gaze now heavy-lidded as he couldn't keep his composure himself much longer. Finally, Noah pressed their lips together in a meeting of soft lips against soft lips, but the need for more quickly took over. Nicholas slid his hands up to cradle Noah's jaw, beginning to kiss him the way he'd been wanting to the last few days, his tongue timidly slipping between Noah's lips to find his before the kiss became more heated. There was no sound in the room other than the sound of their kissing and the odd moan and sigh here and there, and Nicholas had been wanting nothing but this for weeks at this point.
Carefully, Noah slipped his arms around Nicholas, pulling him in closer to press his smaller body against his own, and the bassist let out a soft moan of relief when he felt one of his thighs slot between his legs and press against where he was fully hard in his jeans by now.
"Fuck, Noah.." Nicholas whined, beginning to gently roll his hips against Noah's strong thigh, thanking every higher power that there was that his boyfriend had gotten into working out so much in the last few years. "That's..f-fuck, that's so good," he added, his fingers traveling from Noah's jaw to bury themselves into the hair at the nape of Noah's neck, rubbing at his scalp there in time with the rutting of his hips.
"Yeah?" Noah asked, hot breath coming out in puffs against his boyfriend's lips now that he's pulled himself away from the kiss. "Felt a little frustrated, huh?"
Another moan from Nicholas came when a particularly good grind hit just right, and his fingers tightened around the mousy brown locks. "A li-little? Oh fuck..I was g-gonna pounce on you the—ah..the first moment you ran your fingers through y-your hair."
That pulled a breathy laugh from the singer, Nicholas's grip on his hair sending a pleasant shiver through him as he ground his hips against his in return. "I knew you would notice eventually. Took your time too."
Oh. Noah wanted a fight didn't he?
"H-huh?" Nicholas asked weakly, his eyes flying open from where they'd closed unbeknownst to himself. "You..?"
"Oh, baby..I figured you out so quick."
And..okay. Nicholas was totally going to kick his ass too after this.
But before he could say or do anything, there was a loud knock on the door that made both of them completely freeze in place. "Hey, guys, team meeting," the voice on the other side, of course it was Matt, said to them before the door knob was suddenly turning.
The two men untangled themselves from each other, Noah fixing his hair and Nicholas righting his clothes when their tour director stepped inside with a neutral expression on his face, but as soon as he saw the boyfriends looking kind of flushed and somewhat jumpy, he frowned and stood stock still. "Seriously? Unlocked door with no sock? You guys wanna be watched, don't you?"
Nicholas felt his face going completely beet red while Noah chuckled softly at Matt's failed scolding. It was endearing really, the fact that all their crew and their friends knew about them, but that didn't mean they wanted to be caught fucking in a somewhat public space.
"No, you just have shitty timing. You're lucky I hadn't gotten on my knees yet, then you would've been scarred for life," Noah shot back, earning himself a scoff and a playfully disgusted face from Matt.
"Whatever freaks, just get your asses to the team meeting before I kick them there." And with that, Matt left the boyfriends alone once again, Noah turning his attention back to Nicholas who was trying to calm himself and hide his face behind his hands. He stepped closer to him once more, but this time was to lovingly pull his hands down from his face and give him a sweeter, more tender kiss to his lips.
"I'm sorry for..working you up like that. I promise you, after the show, I'm kicking everyone out of the hotel room and I'm making time for us, okay..?" the taller man spoke softly to Nicholas, just above a whisper and with the tooth achingly sweet tone he used for him and for him alone.
"...Okay," Nicholas agreed, managing a smile, though it was still kind of shaky at the corners. "I uh..I need a moment though before I get to the team meeting. I've been a little...needy today."
Noah smiled back and kissed his boyfriend's forehead, stepping back while adjusting his hoodie to pull it down a bit lower. "You and me both."
Needless to say, the team meeting went well and they were all on to prepping for the show. The one thing that was a good distraction for when Nicholas was feeling particularly needy for Noah. Putting on a good show for their fans and doing one of the things he loved most in this world with the people that meant the most to him. Although, part of the way through their set, during one of Noah's talking moments, he had been touching his hair quite a lot. It drew Nicholas's attention heavily towards him, and he was highly aware of the way his pants grew tighter watching his long fringe fall into his face, the sweat on the back of his neck making the ends of his hair damp.
All he could think of from that point on was how Noah looked just as good sweaty and out of breath like that while on top of him. Hell, he looked that way even being under him while Nicholas bounced on his lap.
Fuck.
How was he going to make it through this show when the subject of his desires was practically flaunting itself up and down the stage for him?
Luckily, his bass covered where he needed it to, but Nicholas couldn't completely hide his hungry gaze when it found Noah every time he looked up from his spot on the stage. Here and there, he got a moment of reprieve when he had to add vocals to a song or he would bang his head to the beat of a heavier song, but the songs where Noah had his gorgeous, siren-like vocals filling the room, Nicholas had to force his eyes away and to the crowd.
It was a struggle for sure, but somehow, Nicholas made it through with only a tiny bit of shame on his shoulders at the way he'd shortened his ending throws of his picks into the crowd in favor of all but running to the shower after.
The car ride to the hotel was even more tense than he thought it would be too, Noah being sat next to him with a hand on his thigh rubbing up and down soothingly, but it only served to make Nicholas feel more touch starved for his boyfriend. And when the two were finally inside their hotel room, he practically jumped on Noah before the door had fully closed.
He was hungrily moving his mouth against Noah's, his hands automatically finding those soft locks and slipping into them to grab handfuls of mousy brown hair. Noah could barely catch them as the force of his smaller boyfriend kissing him moved them towards the nearest wall. Didn't stop him from kissing back though, giving Nicholas his all like he had promised the bassist before the show.
"Mmm- Nick.." he tried between kisses, walking them slowly over to the bed in the room. "Baby..hold on," Noah tried again, but Nicholas was having absolutely none of it. He pulled Noah down on top of him on the bed and shimmied his way up until his head could fall back onto the plush pillows against the headboard.
"Noah, please. I've been so fucking pent up for days now. If you tease me any more, I might actually cry," Nicholas confessed, pulling back with a somewhat frustrated whimper.
Who was Noah to keep his baby waiting any longer?
With a flicking glance between Nicholas's kiss bruised lips and his gorgeous eyes, Noah felt all the rest of the world around him melt away to only have the man he loved in front of him. "..Fuck it," he muttered before he lowered himself down again to kiss his boyfriend.
The happy whine that left Nicholas sounded between them, muffled by the force of their lips meeting, and he immediately wrapped his arms around Noah to keep him close. The taller man pressed their bodies together when the bassist pulled him down further, a moan slipping past his own lips when their groins met in the middle, and Noah chased that delicious friction that they'd had earlier in the day.
"Fuck, y-yes..that's it. D-don't stop," Nicholas exhaled between their kisses, his fingers once again finding themselves deep in those beautiful tresses, and he moved his hips against Noah's to grind harder and get more friction between them. There were so many feelings running through his mind in that moment as he was finally able to freely get the pleasure he'd been needing from his boyfriend.
They continued the movements for a while until another frustrated whine left Nicholas, breaking the kiss to drop his head back against the pillows before he brought his gaze up to Noah above him. "Baby..I need clothes off. I wanna feel you," he moaned while flexing his fingers in Noah's hair. The singer panted against Nicholas's lips, not stopping the writhing of their hips against one another, but the needy request was enough to give him pause and lift up on his elbows to look down at his band mate.
"Okay..yeah, yeah I've got you baby." With the confirmation that his boyfriend wanted more, Noah sat up onto his knees and pulled his shirt up and over his head, the tattoos from his waist up now on display. And god did Nicholas love seeing him shirtless, but the simple promise of seeing more of the gorgeous man above him was something he loved even more.
Nicholas took the opportunity to also undress himself, watching his boyfriend strip himself of his pants and then his underwear, making the bassist's mouth water as his movements now became rushed to get just as naked as Noah.
When the two of them were stripped bare, Nicholas settled himself back against the bed once more, his legs falling open with a smirk on his lips as Noah's eyes raked over his smaller frame before him. The singer thought he looked the most beautiful in moments like this, just the two of them, naked and so fucking in love with each other. And he had another thought cross his mind from the day's occurrences, Noah slowly lowering himself to slip between Nicholas's legs, his lips kissing over his right inner thigh before moving to the other and traveling even lower while his boyfriend watched on with a heated gaze.
The moment Noah's mouth found the wet tip of his cock, Nicholas had to drop his head back against the pillows again, a loud sigh of relief leaving him at the warm, wet heat that took him in just past the plush head before Noah hollowed his cheeks and gently sucked at it.
"Oh my god..N-Noah.." he whimpered out into the room around them, his hands easily moving on their own to where they were always familiar with.
Noah looked up through his lashes at his already breathless boyfriend above, both of his arms coming to hook around Nicholas's thighs and hold him in place as his mouth steadily slid lower on his cock with slow bobbing motions of his head. With each drag of his lips and the flat of his tongue against his throbbing length, Noah could feeling Nicholas's fingers grip tighter on the upstrokes and massage at his scalp when he moved down again. The feeling was utterly intoxicating, and absolutely nothing would ever change how much he loved it. But now he knew just how much of an obsession with his hair that Nicholas had, and of course he was going to indulge in it as well while servicing his beautiful best friend and boyfriend.
A soft hum sounded from Noah when he began to relax his throat and carefully lowered his mouth on Nicholas until the blunt tip was brushing the back of his throat, and fuck if that didn't make Nicholas grab on harder to his dark tresses in his grip.
"Noah, oh my fucking god, your m-mouth is so good baby. P-please don't stop. Please."
That surely gave him the response he wanted out of his smaller boyfriend, glancing up at him once more to now see him shivering with the heady pleasure running through him while resting his weight on one elbow to watch the tall singer work his magic on him.
God, did he look fucking gorgeous this way. A soft sheen of sweat over his skin and his eyes dark with the want and desire for Noah swimming in his irises as evident as his body was as the frontman could feel the tensing and relaxing of the muscles under his skin. From where he was touching Nicholas, there was no doubt in Noah’s mind that he wouldn’t be able to cum at least twice for him.
Without another thought, Noah let all the saliva pool on his tongue and drip down past his lips as he came up once again to tease the dripping head of his boyfriend’s cock. This earned him a nice hard tug to his hair that was accented by the sweet, pretty moan Nicholas let out at the same time. He couldn't help the sound that left him as well with the delicious pressure at his scalp from Nicholas's fingers pulling and massaging, Noah having to grind down against the mattress under him to relieve some of the throbbing between his legs. His cock was trapped between his body and the comforter there, and he whined when the bassist pulled again at his mousy brown locks.
“Nick..” he started just after taking his mouth off the hard length, “fuck, keep pulling on my hair, yeah?”
Before he even received an answer, Noah was easily sliding back onto Nicholas to take him all the way past the gag reflex and settled his nose perfectly against the base where he could feel the pounding of Nicholas's heart.
Fuck.
That meant that Noah really did notice him staring all day. And he'd been practically trying to rip the hair from his poor boyfriend's scalp the whole time, so it's no wonder Noah caught onto him that quickly.
He couldn't deny the tall singer of what he wanted, just as much as Noah couldn't deny him of what he'd been so desperate for all day. Nicholas held on tight to Noah's hair as his boyfriend kept his head in place, throat fluttering to accommodate as his cock intruded past where it was used to, and an absolutely filthy moan fell from his lips. His body dropped back onto the bed with a soft thud, and the older bassist choked back a sob when Noah pulled his mouth back, beginning to bob his head at a faster pace now that he could tell his baby was close.
His large, tattooed hands did their own grabbing at Nicholas's thighs once more, keeping them open when he felt them trembling slightly under his fingers. Noah didn't give up on the brutal pace, knowing his boyfriend needed to let go. And it wasn't until he felt those slender fingers tighten in his hair with Nicholas's moans growing ever the more desperate did he slow down perfectly in time to catch every drop of his release on his tongue with his mouth still in place.
Nicholas felt like he was out of his body, floating above himself as he came in Noah's mouth, his lips falling open over a silent moan at first before a stuttering cry was following behind it. He knew he was going to feel sore after tonight with how hard his body shook with his orgasm, and right after a show, but damn was he uncaring in the moment about any of that. Noah had brought him to the moon and back just by giving him the best head they've had in a long while. There was no way he could care about anything else right now other than the fucking amazing man with him in that instant.
With a few huffs from the buzzing bassist, Nicholas finally was able to sit up on his elbow again to look down at Noah below, his hand now petting at his boyfriend's hair in the most gentle of ways until Noah looked up at him with pretty, glass brown eyes and his mouth hanging open in something he had lovingly coined as "the deadly combo."
Noah had a very sinful smear of what was definitely Nicholas's cum on his lower lip and he was panting softly as he gazed up at the other. It was then that he noticed Noah was grinding against the bed slowly most likely to get some friction to his achingly hard dick trapped under his weight.
"Fuck, baby..I'm sorry. I-I didn't even notice.." Nicholas apologized before making grabby hands at his boyfriend and sliding his fingers down to the nape of his neck to guide Noah back up to him. "C'mere..I'm gonna take care of you too."
Moving to hover over Nicholas again, Noah slotted himself right between those slender legs before they wrapped around him to keep him there. He was going to say something, but Nicholas was pulling him into a deep kiss that involved their tongues meeting in the middle. Their moans sounded off simultaneously as Nicholas tasted himself on Noah's tongue and Noah felt one of Nicholas's hands wrap around the length of his aching cock, starting his strokes towards the tip to rub his thumb over the slit to collect some of the wetness there before proceeding to slide his hand down and back up again.
His pace matched the one Noah had set when he'd had his mouth on him, his softening dick giving a weak twitch at the thought, and the sound of satisfaction from Noah was an indicator that he'd noticed that as well.
Every time Nicholas would stroke his hand up, he never forgot the way Noah loved to have him tighten his grip around the head before continuing the motion back down. All the while, their lips never left each other, Noah's moans being muffled against Nicholas's the whole time he was being touched.
After a certain point, Noah started to fuck up into Nicholas's fist, chasing that friction even more the closer he was getting to release. He had to finally pull himself away when he felt that growing warmth begin to rise in his belly.
"Ah, ah, oh f-fuck, Nick..I-I'm gonna cum," the singer stuttered, his eyes falling closed and his forehead resting against Nicholas's.
"Yeah? Cum for me, Noah. Give it to me baby," the bassist replied, a soft cooing sound that ghosted over Noah's lips as Nicholas started to jerk him off faster.
Another few breathless moans and whimpers left Noah, Nicholas only having to give him one, two more strokes of his slick hand before Noah was spilling into it with a guttural groan. Nicholas was whispering words of praise to him as his hips stuttered a bit before stilling, and the smaller man pressed a litany of butterfly kisses over Noah's forehead and temple when the taller man practically collapsed on top of him.
They lie there in their post coital bliss for a while, breathing to come down from their highs as Nicholas went back to petting his hand over Noah's now sweaty hair and massaging his scalp to make up for the painful tugging earlier. Noah was running his big hands over Nicholas's side and hip, sometimes over his outer thigh where his legs was now draped over his own hip. They were on their sides and just wrapped up in each other, Noah having pulled the lighter sheet layer over them.
Noah was the first one to break the silence, his long fingers dancing over Nicholas's ribs before they traveled up to cuddle him closer to his broader frame.
"...Sorry that took so long to get to."
Nicholas brought his sated gaze up to Noah's big puppy dog eyes with a soft, confused expression on his face.
"You don't have to apologize, Noah. You know shit happens on tour that..just gets in the way. I don't expect you to...tire yourself out just because I'm feeling horny and desperate."
"Yeah, I just..I guess I was feeling it too then. I saw the way you kept..watching me touch my hair and I just, I dunno..didn't care about myself at that point."
The older man felt a loveable swelling in his chest for the beautiful human he was able to call his, and he used the hand at the nape of Noah's neck to gently guide him to look directly at him.
"Hey, let's promise to give ourselves some time on tour then, okay? I don't need, or want, you overdoing it just because we're a couple of horny fuckers in love, got it?"
Noah gave Nicholas a sweet, tired smile, leaning in to kiss him tenderly. His grin grew a bit mischievous when Nicholas rubbed a bit harder at his scalp.
"Got it. Oh and uh..I should keep the hair for a while, right?"
The bassist couldn't stop himself from grinning back and pulling Noah into a playful kiss, this time moving on top of him to straddle his hips.
"You cut your hair, and I swear I'm gonna kill you."