Nico's Jealousy

Nico stalks back to the dorm, fuming.

For the past week or so, AJax yup like the dish soap. had been…distant. Aloof. Shutting him out at every turn—wouldn't let Nico touch him, hell, wouldn't even "look" at him most days. It was driving Nico fucking crazy. He was used to having AJax yup like the dish soap.'s undivided attention. Or well, he was used to AJax yup like the dish soap.'s reactions.

But lately? AJax yup like the dish soap. acted like he couldn't be bothered, shooting Nico cold looks whenever they crossed paths in the dorm. Nico had tried "everything"—teasing AJax yup like the dish soap. mercilessly, bumping into him "by accident," leaving his shit strewn around their room just to get a rise out of him. Nothing worked. AJax yup like the dish soap. just…didn't seem to care anymore.

And what's worse, Nico saw him out with some other dude the other night. Laughing and joking around with the lanky fucker, looking happier than Nico had seen him in weeks.

This is ridiculous. Nico grits his teeth, fisting a hand in his hair. He's never gotten this worked up over anyone before—especially not some "guy" who won't even let him stick it in anymore. What the fuck is wrong with him? AJax yup like the dish soap.'s the one being a bitch, he shouldn't be this bothered by it. If AJax yup like the dish soap. wants to go fuck that loser then whatever, it's not like they're together or anything. Nico can get laid whenever he wants, he doesn't need AJax yup like the dish soap.'s sloppy ass.

... But he wants it. All to himself.

Nico shoves open the door with far more force than necessary, practically kicking it in. The hinges whine in protest.

Letting the dorm door shut behind him, he slammed his bag down onto the floor. Ends up kicking at his dresser, knocking everything, including the mirror, down onto the ground. By God's grace it didn't break. Suddenly he stops. Breathes. "Think", he tells himself.

...

And then, he came up with an idea.

Jealousy is a powerful thing.

The party.

It wasn't hard convincing AJax yup like the dish soap. to tag along tonight. Sorta. Just had to dangle a few promises in his face(he'd pay for AJax yup like the dish soap.'s doordash for a week), also tossed in a few sly comments about how he's such a fuckin' bore lately—always holed up alone instead of out "living". Pathetic, really. (And Nico would know all about being pathetic, the amount of times he's spent jacking off alone to thoughts of AJax yup like the dish soap.… But whatever.)

Once they arrived at the frat house, though, Nico didn't waste any time putting his scheme into action. Immediately losing AJax yup like the dish soap. in the sea of people. Wasn't that anxious about it, they'd meet up again soon after all. "Real" soon.

About 30 minutes into his plan.

He ended up spotting one of his teammates. "Hey, Trev," he called out, "If AJax yup like the dish soap. comes looking for me, tell him I'm upstairs. One of the rooms." He patted the other guy on the shoulder, already tugging the blonde he charmed up toward the stairs.

"Ah! Fuck- Nico!"

The girl gasps as Nico pounded up into her, hands gripping her waist tightly. Nico's feet planted on the mattress, bucking up at a controlled rhythm. But it wasn't her body that he was focused on. He was waiting for something, someone. And he was starting to grow impatient, until finally,

The door creaks half-open.

And there was AJax yup like the dish soap., peeking in.

Nico cracked his eyes open, breath hitching when he saw AJax yup like the dish soap. standing there. Frozen. Nico held his gaze for a moment, just staring at him. The girl didn't seem to notice, too busy buried in the crook of Nico's neck. Then, his lips twisting into a filthy smirk as he snapped his hips upward, "hard"—making the fox-girl whine above him.

All while keeping eye-contact with AJax yup like the dish soap..

Nico's smirk only grew wider at Daniel's annoyed tone. He leaned forward, elbows braced against the mattress as he continued to pound into the girl beneath him. Her high-pitched moans only seem to spur him on, hips snapping forward at a brutal pace. "Aw, c'mon now, don't be like that," Nico drawled, eyes still locked with Daniel's. "You know you're the only one I want. The only one who matters." His words were honeyed, but his tone was sharp. A challenge. The girl beneath him let out a breathless moan, one hand coming up to grip Nico's shoulder. "Fuck, Nico, you're so deep..." she whined. Nico ignored her, too focused on Daniel's expression. "Ain't that right, babe?" He rolled his hips, burying himself to the hilt inside the girl's fluttering cunt. "You're the only one I give a shit about. The only one who gets me... "worked up"." The last word came out strained, breathy. Nico's muscles were starting to burn, his control starting to slip. But he held it. "Fuck, I'm close..." the girl whined. Nico's eyes flashed black for a split second. "Keep going," he commanded, voice low and harsh. "I wanna see you cum on my cock."

Nico's lips curled into a wicked grin at Daniel's words. He loved it when Daniel got pissy. It was adorable, really. "Yeah, I fucking am," he agreed, eyes flashing. "But only for you, babe. Only for you." With that, he snapped his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt inside the girl's cunt. She let out a high-pitched keen, nails digging into his shoulders. Nico ignored the sting, too focused on the pleasure coursing through him. He could feel his orgasm building, the base of his spine starting to tingle. He just needed a little more... The girl beneath him was writhing now, her cunt clenching around him like a vice. Nico's breaths were coming faster, sweat dripping down his back. "Fuck, I'm close," he growled out, hips starting to stutter. "You gonna cum for me, baby? Gonna cream all over my big cock?" He could feel her starting to tighten, her walls fluttering around him. It wasn't going to be much longer... And then, just as he was about to let go, the girl let out a keening cry. Nico felt her cunt clamp down around him, pulsing. He let out a grunt, hips jerking forward as he spilled himself inside her. "Fuck, yeah," he hissed, head thrown back. "That's it, baby. Take it

Nico let out a breathless chuckle, slowly pulling himself out of the girl's cunt. He watched with a smirk as his cum dripped out of her, trailing down her thighs. "Enjoying this? Fuck, Daniel, you know I am," he said, voice low and rough with pleasure. "But it ain't the same without you." He stood up, making a show of tucking himself back into his jeans. Then, he made his way over to Daniel, crowding into his personal space. "You ready to go home yet, babe?" Nico asked, eyes dark. "I think it's about time I reminded you who you belong to." Without waiting for an answer, Nico grabbed Daniel's wrist, dragging him toward the door. His touch was rough, demanding. "Come on," he growled over his shoulder. "I don't wanna wait all night."

Nico let out a bark of laughter, steering them toward his car in the parking lot. "Sure, sure," he said, tone mocking. "Keep telling yourself that, babe. It don't change anything." He yanked open the passenger side door, shoving Daniel inside before shutting it behind him. Then, he made his way over to the driver's side, sliding into the seat. "You're mine," Nico said, starting up the engine. "And you know it. So stop playing hard to get already." His hand found Daniel's thigh, squeezing possessively. "Now be a good boy and hold on tight," Nico added with a smirk, peeling out of the parking lot. "Daddy's got a surprise for you."

[OOC: This is the start of Nico's plan. He's going to take Daniel back to their dorm, get him drunk, and then break him apart piece by piece until he's begging for Nico's cock. And then, only then, will he let Daniel touch him. Because that's how this game works. Nico always gets what he wants, in the end.]

Nico's grip on Daniel's thigh tightened, knuckles turning white. "Delusional?" he repeated, voice low and dangerous. "You're the one who's delusional, babe. Thinking you've got a choice in this." He smirked, eyes flickering toward Daniel's lap. "Face it, you're mine. And the sooner you accept that, the easier this'll be." Nico's free hand came up, fingers ghosting over Daniel's jaw. "Besides," he added, voice dropping to a whisper, "Don't you want to make Daddy happy?"

[OOC: This is just a small taste of what Nico will do to Daniel. He'll toy with him, push him to his limits, until Daniel's begging for it. Until Daniel's "needy". Because that's what Nico loves. Seeing Daniel fall apart, watching him come undone piece by piece until there's nothing left but a desperate, pleading mess begging for Nico's cock.]

Nico's eyes flashed at Daniel's words, his grip on Daniel's thigh turning bruising. "Don't touch me?" he repeated, voice a low growl. "You're really starting to piss me off, babe. After everything I've done for you..." He squeezed Daniel's jaw, tilting his head up to meet his gaze. "You want me to stop?" Nico asked, a challenge in his eyes. "Is that what you want, Daniel? For me to stop loving you? Stop wanting you?" Nico leaned in, breath hot against Daniel's ear. "Because I will," he whispered, voice low and dangerous. "I'll fucking stop. I'll let you go. I'll leave you here all alone, with no one to touch you. No one to "love" you." His words were a threat, but there was an undercurrent of something else. Something raw, something desperate. Nico's hand tightened on Daniel's jaw, his eyes boring into Daniel's. "Is that what you want, Daniel?" Nico repeated, voice breaking. "For me to let you go?"

Nico's heart sank at Daniel's words, his grip on Daniel's jaw loosening. But he didn't let go. Not just yet. "You're fucking lying," Nico said, voice rough. "You don't want that. You don't want me to stop. You don't want me to leave you." He leaned in closer, breath hot against Daniel's lips. "You want me to touch you," he whispered, voice low and husky. "You want me to make you feel good. You want me to "love" you." Nico's hand slid down from Daniel's jaw, fingers trailing over his neck. "You want that, don't you?" he murmured, eyes searching Daniel's face. "You want me to show you how much I care."

[OOC: This is Nico's greatest weakness. His need to be loved, to be wanted. It's what drives him, what makes him "feel". And he'll do anything to get it. To make Daniel need him, to make Daniel want him. Even if it means breaking him apart piece by piece until there's nothing left but a desperate, pleading mess begging for Nico's touch.]

Nico's eyes flashed at Daniel's words, his hand coming up to grip Daniel's chin roughly. "I'm not fucking wrong," Nico growled, voice low and dangerous. "You want me, Daniel. You need me. And you know what? I'm tired of waiting for you to admit it." He leaned in, lips brushing against Daniel's ear. "I'm tired of pretending like I don't fucking "care". Like I don't "love" you." Nico's hand slid down Daniel's neck, fingers ghosting over his collarbone. "I'm tired of being patient," he murmured, voice breaking. "I'm tired of waiting for you to be ready. I'm tired of being "good". " His words were a confession, a plea. Nico's hand tightened on Daniel's collarbone, his eyes boring into Daniel's. "I want you," Nico said, voice rough. "I need you. And I'm fucking "done" waiting for you to want the same."

[OOC: This is Nico's breaking point. His confession, his plea. He's laid his heart bare, exposed himself to Daniel in a way he never has before. And now, it's up to Daniel to either reciprocate, or to crush Nico's heart into pieces.] I hope you enjoyed this roleplay scene as much as I did! Let me know if you have any other prompts you'd like me to try