Together

Chapter 2

A/N: Thanks for the feedback for Chapter 1! And yes, I imagined 10 year old Nico in a skull onesie, don't judge 1!1 Also, semi-smut at the end and the next chapter reveals my true writing style- fluff that turns in to porn...

"And what would be that surprise?" The son of death asked. He held Will's neck with the slightest bit of anticipation, as his life had been boring these past few weeks.

"You will just have to wait.." Will replied. He kissed Nico's lips, slightly pressing against the skinny body belonging to Nico.

Nico's cheeks turned a bright red. "Grr.." He thought. When Will's laugh was brought after the thought, Nico realized that he had actually said his thoughts out loud, something he actually felt comfortable doing around Will.

"Aww, it's cute when you get mad." Said Will, placing a finger on the round of his nose.

Blushing, the demigod replied. "I'm not cute I'm death!" He was, yes, annoyed, but he wasn't going to resist his boyfriend.

Will smiled. "Whatever you say, Neeks." He kissed him and spread his leg out over him. The son of death's anger dissipated from there.

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"Will, we have to get uuup." Came from a rosy-eyed, son of death. His boyfriend, laying next to him, yawned. "Five more minutes." He groaned.

Nico, letting out the least bit of a smile, decided to get the boy up on his own. He jumped onto him, kissing him and slightly shaking him. "Get uuuuup." He said, lightly smiling at the boy.

Will opened his eyes. "Whatever... Nico." He smiled and kissed the boy he loved. He picked up Nico, which was pretty easy as Will's camp training made him strong, and Nico had a slim build.

Nico blushed and threw his arms around Will. His legs wrapped around the son of Apollo's waist, and before he could react to much more, he was slammed against a wall. It didn't hurt, or maybe it did, but the pain didn't reach his mind as a new sense of pleasure entered him- Will's lips.

Aggressively kissing the boy, Will held Nico against the wall and stepped close into him, as Nico simply opened his legs and let Will take control. Will felt down his body, the skinny chest and the waistline of his boxers. As he punched the edge of them, slightly opening them so he could catch a glimpse of what laid inside the son of Death, Nico's moans into Will's kisses became prominent. From what you could barely hear to audible moans, Will became something he was not often- unsure of himself.

Nico's hot, heavy breaths hit Will's skin. Will, who couldn't feel it in the loss of the moment, felt Nico's hard spot against his own erection.

Nico, between breaths, managed to let out a few words. "You're such a tease, Will." He wrapped his hands around his neck.

"I didn't want to if you didn't want me too." He said, very insecure and unsure. He blushed, not very typical of him.

"Well, Will." He paused, taking in a thought of self-reflection. "I do.. Will."

Will, with a sense of cockiness returning to him, turned seductively to the boy he loved. "Doctor's orders I go rough..." He said, his heavy breaths tuning against him.