Title: Sex That Makes Chocolate
By: squara
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Challenge: 3 - Voyeurism
Rating: NC 17
Warnings/Spoilers: AU, but it had to be to make it work! Shameless chocolate fueled porn. I am still not really comfortable with writing smut, but I had to do it.
A/N: Thanks to work and sheryden for my plot bunny. This is short, but sweet and dirty.

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Nick watched as chocolate was slowly drizzled over the fat, red strawberries. Really it should be illegal for someone as gorgeous as the guy over in the Godiva store to be allowed to play with melted chocolate in public, but Nick wasn't going to complain. Ever since the guy had started working across the way Nick had become very interested in exactly how candy was made, and he never knew it was so damn hot. The control the man was exerting as he slowly spun long strands of chocolate over the berries was mesmerizing. He watched as bit by bit the vibrant berries were covered in smooth, dark chocolate, creating a veil for the juicy fruit encased inside.

Nick began to imagine what it would feel like to have those graceful hands run across his naked body. Warm, soft, and steady, molding his flesh the same way he watched them mold chocolate everyday. Kneading the muscles of his back and stomach, the long fingers hitting all the spots that made Nick's vision cloud over. He imagined the warm chocolate being ever so slowly drizzled over his cock, the velvet liquid engulfing his erection, making him even harder. Nick could almost feel the sweet substance running down his stomach, making little chocolate rivers that just begged to be tasted. He pictured the mouth of the object of his desire lapping the chocolate from his cock, smooth tongue licking, full lips sucking, until no trace of the chocolate was left, bringing him to climax. Then the sweet sticky lips moving across his body to remove any other traces that their decadence may have left before moving up to Nick's mouth, the sweet tongue softly invading his mouth, tasting of chocolate and cum.

As if the other man could read the smutty thoughts in Nick's mind, his hand suddenly twitched, sending a tendril of chocolate across his wrist. The contrast of the chocolate and the smooth pale skin was almost enough to make Nick run across the corridor and throw the other man across the counter. Nick mused what mall management would say if he had hot monkey sex on the counter of the Godiva store, but before he could play the scenario out in his mind the other man brought his slender wrist to his mouth, and oh God, was he going to lick the chocolate off his own wrist? Nick saw a wet tongue, and yes! The hottest thing to ever make chocolate was licking his own wrist, sensually removing any trace of his mistake right in view of the whole mall. His pink tongue slowly caressed the skin, leaving a shiny wet mark where the chocolate had once been. It was almost as if the other man was enjoying putting on a show. Nick knew he sure as hell was enjoying it, in fact he might start humping the window any second now if that soft wet tongue wasn't returned to the other man's mouth. The other man turned mid-lick and caught Nick's eye, giving him a wink. Nick scrambled to look busy, a blush slowly creeping across his face. He had been caught. He must have looked like a total pervert, leering out the front window, and not to mention his visible erection. Fuck.



Greg laughed as he watched the cute guy across the way begin to blush. He had been working in the mall a little over 2 weeks now, and it had been hard not to notice his new admirer. He could see the lust in his eyes, but the other man hadn't made a move, so Greg had decided to take matters into his own hands. He only hoped that he hadn't gone too far, as he had plenty of other tricks he could do with his tongue and chocolate that he only showed off in private, and he thought the dark haired man across the way would make a perfect assistant.

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Nick slowly sucked the warm fingers in his mouth. The sensual flavors of chocolate and cum flooded the taste buds on his weary tongue. Sweet and sour sensations mingled in his mouth, creating a sticky reminder of the decadent evening, and leaving a lingering taste that was a promise of more decadence to follow. He could feel himself beginning to grow hard again, just from the mere thought of another evening like the one he had just taken part in. This couldn't possibly have happened to him, something this erotic was the makings of fantasy.

Nick remembered the way the sweet, dark chocolate had looked in contrast to the smooth, taut skin of Greg's erection and he shuddered. He remembered the way his tongue had felt as it slowly ran up and down Greg's cock, getting stuck in the thick chocolate, keeping the rhythm of his mouth staccato until finally enough of Nick's saliva and Greg's pre-cum had made the sugary substance less viscous, allowing him to move at more of a frantic pace. Nick imagined he could still feel it dripping off his chin as Greg climaxed, calling out Nick's name.

Greg had then roughly drug Nick up his body, their sweat mixing with the chocolate that had spread like a shadow across him as he had become flushed from the heat of Nick's mouth. The feeling of the confection slowly spreading, caressing both of them in a slick, sugary embrace, had made Nick harder then he had ever thought possible. The sensation of Greg's lips on his own, which were sticky with chocolate and cum, had been almost unbearable. Greg had then reached between their bodies, sliding his hand over his own slick stomach before wrapping it around Nick's cock.

Nick should have known by the way it had felt when his lips had met Greg's that the sensation of a hand coated in the same substance would be unbearably mind numbing, but he was unprepared for just how inexplicably erotic it felt. The suction of skin to chocolate as Greg's hand had slowly made its way up his length was unlike anything he had ever felt before. It was velvet soft, yet rough at the same time, as the sticky fluid pulled at the skin of his erection. Combining that with the taste still on his lips and the scent filling the air, Nick had realized it wouldn't be long before he reached his climax.

The strength of his orgasm had taken him by surprise. Waves of pleasure had crashed over him, spreading the heat that Greg's touch had created from his head to his feet. Nick had felt the warm cum drip off of the hand that was surrounding his cock, the drops landing on their bodies to combine with the ambrosial mixture that was already coating them both.

That was when he had reached down to remove Greg's hand, and had brought it to his mouth to savor the remainders of their decadence. For some reason, though, it all still seemed a little to unreal to Nick, even as the taste of their cum and the sticky chocolate still lingered in his mouth. Hot, dirty chocolate sex only happened in movies, or in tawdry romance novels. On the other hand, the smell of sugar and sex that lingered in the bed room told him that this had, in fact, been reality.

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