✨(Mature) Heartstopper:Nick n Charlie's Mini Stories✨

🥧🍂🎃Pumpkin Pie: Part 3🎃🍂🥧

‼️WARNING : ‼️
⚠️LIGHT SMUT AHEAD!⚠️

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🍂Charlie's Pov🍂

I kissed his cheek softly and he kissed mine back, smiling just before he turned to open the oven door and slid the pie in to bake. He set the timer on his phone and placed it down on the kitchen counter. He looked at me.
"So now wh" but his words were cut short as I threw my arms around his neck, grinning just before I leaned in to kiss him mid sentence.
He smiled against my lips before kissing me back , his lips softly crashing into mine.
My hand slid its way up into the back of his soft hair.He smelled like the cologne he always wore, which had notes of cinnamon, reminding me of how warm and cozy his personality was.
His hand mimicking mine as it glided from the back of my shoulder and into the back of my hair, lightly twirling his finger into one of my curls.
I couldn't help but smile back against his lips, before continuing our make out session.
Our cozy kitchen started to get warmer from the heat of the oven.
Though we could hardly notice as he walked me back into the cabinets, our hips bracing themselves against the other. He wore his favorite pair of light grey Nike sweats, only contrasting against my black jeans.
His green jumper hugged his arms perfectly, while the soft fabric of my brown jumper collided against his.
Our kisses started to deepen the moment he put his hands on my lower back, drawing me as close as possible into him.
There was almost no space between us now, as the room began to feel hotter.
Suddenly he bit my lower lip and gently pulled it causing me a smile.
Before he moved over to placing a few kisses on the warmth of my neck, I felt his fingers graze the skin of my hips under my jumper , just above my waistband.

He came back to my lips after a moment , and as our make out session intensified, i suddenly felt his tongue slip into my mouth.  I wrestled it back with my own. This caused a low groan from him, and I could feel him start to slowly strain against his sweats.

His hand that had been resting near my waistband, swiftly delve downward toward the crotch of my jeans. Finding where my member rested and slowly started to massage over the fabric.
This in turn caused a small moan from me as we made out deeply, my back against our blue cabinets.
His hands swung around my waist and back toward my ass as he lifted me up , my arms wrapping around his neck to hold on as he held me up, my legs on either side of his waist.
I could feel his muscles tighten under my arms that resided in his shoulders.
We couldn't stop kissing each other as he carried me upstairs, as the smell of pumpkin filled the kitchen.

"Nick what about the Pie" you could hear my voice in half concern echo from the top of the stairs, as the fire in our fireplace crackled below on the first floor.
"Oh I set a timer" he said in reply.

After some moments of distant giggling,
"Wait wait! what if we don't hear it? I don't want my first pie to burn just because you can't keep your hands off of me, Nicholas" my voice carrying with abit of sass.

" hmm ..but I thought you liked my hands?" He said real smoothly in reply.

Giggling filled our room as he attacked me with multiple kisses and a bit of light tickling , his hands under my jumper.

As the timer started to go off down stairs.

"Nick! The timer!" I laughed trying to tickle him back,
"What timer?" He grinned as he sat on top of me in triumph.
"Nicholas! You're too heavy!" I laughed pushing at his stomach.
He scoffed and smiled, love and admiration showing clearly in his expression.