Last Night…

Posted on by
Noel and Julian are at Noel's flat supposedly working. As the wine flows are they finally going to explore the unspoken tension between them?

Category:

Characters: ,

Pairing:

Genre: ,

Rating:

Warning:

Status:

Length: words

Chapter 2

Contents

Chapter 2

Noel opened the text and read:

Have been wanting to send this all day…can’t stop thinking about last night…its making me horny as fuck. Can I come over? X

Noel suddenly felt all tingly and light. His hands were shaking so much he could barely push the keys to text back. He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Julian was tapping his fingers nervously on the table. He had given up feigning interest in what the others were saying and now sat staring moodily at his phone. How long did it take to text back? What if this wasn’t what Noel wanted? What if he thought last night was a mistake? No, he told himself. This had been building up for too long and it had felt too right. But why hadn’t he fucking text back? Just then he was startled by the flash of his phone. A wide smile spread across his face as he read:

Fuck yes. How long will you be? X

The response beeped back within seconds:

10 mins. X

Noel suddenly felt flustered and he started rushing around picking things up and then putting them down again. He looked at himself in the mirror, trying to boost his hair up a bit. He looked tired and drawn. He contemplated having a wash and tarting himself up, but uncharacteristically decided no, fuck it. It was Julian, and after all Julian had seen him in every state possible. He got himself a beer from the fridge to take the edge off his nerves and sat back down on the sofa, trying to still the fluttering feeling in his stomach. Julian Barratt was horny as fuck and on his way over. Noel didn’t think he’d felt this much anticipation for anything in his life.

Draining half his beer he suddenly became aware of the quietness. The sound of the fridge gently buzzing in the next room, the distant whirr of the boiler all seemed to highlight the fact that he was just sitting there waiting. To remedy it he got up to put a CD on. Just as he was pushing play he heard a car pull up outside and his stomach lurched. He snuck a peek through the curtain to see Julian pay the taxi driver and start heading towards the house. He stepped back, telling himself to keep calm. It was only Julian; there was no need to feel quite so nervous.

Knock knock

Noel took a deep breath and went to open the door. He paused just before he turned the latch. Well here goes. He pulled the door to find Julian leaning against the door frame, wearing a smile so sexy that Noel felt is knees go weak at the sight of it. He smiled back and for a moment they stood there soaking up the sight of each other and then Julian was coming towards him. Their lips met in a flurry of hungry probing kisses and Noel felt arms go round him, hands gabbing at his back his, waist, his arse. He was being pushed back, inside the house and against the wall of the hall. Julian kicked the door shut behind them and focused his attention on the undoing of trousers. Too desperate to move further in the house they brought each other off to sticky climaxes there in the hall, fully dressed and panting.

Afterwards Julian pulled back to look at Noel, studying his face with searching eyes, trying to find out how he felt about all this. Noel smiled and let out a contented sigh. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing seemed to come out. A slight hint of amusement played across Julian’s face as Noel tried but failed again. He ended up just managing a quiet “fuck” and leant his head back against the wall. They both laughed and the tension eased.

“Well, I never thought I’d see the day Noel Fielding was quite so speechless,” Julian said smiling mischievously.

“That’s your fault. Look what you’ve done to me. I’m a mess.”

“Well,” Julian said planting a kiss on Noel’s neck.

“If I’d known…” He kissed Noel’s chin.

“That all it took…” He kissed his cheek.

“To shut you up…” He kissed his other cheek.

“Was a good hand job…” He kissed his mouth.

“…I’d have done it a long time ago.” He went in for another kiss but Noel stopped him by grabbing him round the waist and pushing him back.

“Oi!” He squeaked in mock annoyance. “My talk is the only thing that has kept our comedy alive all these years!”

“Oh really?” Julian said, pushing himself back against Noel. “I thought it was your dress sense.” He leant in to kiss the giggling Noel who was far too happy with the lavish attention to even pretend to be annoyed.

Reluctant to break the mood, Julian hesitated before telling Noel that they needed to talk. Noel, a rare serious expression on his face nodded in agreement and led them into the living room.

A few hours later after a hesitant, slightly awkward and lengthy discussion, they were semi-naked and mucking about on Noel’s bed. They had both agreed that no, they didn’t want this to stop and yes, it would probably be impossible to now anyway and yes, there had been something brewing for as long as either of them could remember and no, neither of them wanted to give up their relationships. They had decided to just see what happened. They had the rest of the weekend to themselves as Dee was on tour and Julia had taken the twins to visit her sister. They agreed to make the most of it.

Now they were discussing who fancied who first. A topless Julian was pinning Noel, who was just in pants by this point, to the bed so that he could deliver a bite or a kiss to his neck, depending on how much he agreed with what was being said.

“As if Barratt! I could see you looking at me, checking out my arse right from the start. You’ve always wanted a piece of me-Ouch!” A bite to the neck. He tried to squirm away from the Julian’s mouth but had no where to go, Julian was too heavy and had both his arms pinned down.

“If I was ‘checking out your arse’ as you put it, it was only because you were always moving it about in way that was so obviously trying to get my attention, that I felt I had to look to avoid hurting your feelings.”

“Yeah right! That’s just me. I can’t help it if I’m too fucking sexy for you Barratt-ummm…” A tickly stubbly kiss gave him a shiver down his spine.

“You may be too fucking sexy,” Julian purred into his neck. “But that doesn’t alter the fact that it was you and your blatant crush on me that got us here in the first place.”

“Crush? How old are we? Ouch, no, stop….Admit it Barratt, you’ve always wanted me.” He said it quietly, almost a whisper, and when Julian looked in his eyes he realised this was something that Noel needed to hear.

He kissed him tenderly on the mouth and said, “I guess…but I don’t think I knew it myself…or knew how much.”

This was the answer Noel wanted and he pushed up, grinding his mouth against Julian in a hungry violent kiss. He slipped his hands out from under Julian’s and grabbed at his face so he could kiss him harder.

Julian felt Noel’s cock stiffen against his leg and let out an involuntary groan. He felt nimble fingers undo his fly and helped Noel to slip his trousers and pants down. They were both stiff, desperate for each other, kissing hard and holding, pulling one another closer, tighter, wanting the contact of the other’s skin, wanting to touch and be touched everywhere. Probing tongues, mouths and fingers. Noel felt dizzy with lust, already he felt close to coming. Julian’s hands and mouth working him felt so fucking good but he realised he wanted something else. He dragged Julian’s face towards him kissing him before moving to whisper in his ear.

“I want you,” he panted. “Inside me.” He didn’t even know how much he meant it until after the words had tumbled out. He suddenly needed to have Julian’s cock, he wanted to be fucked, to be fucked hard by Julian.

“Are you sure?” Julian whispered back.

“God yes…please Julian, please fuck me.” Julian’s breath quickened and he let out a low moan. Smiling at the effect, Noel continued whispering, his hand stroking Julian’s cock, kissing and licking at Julian’s ear.

“I want you to fuck me so bad. I want you to slide your cock deep inside me…” Julianr’s whole body twitched.

“I want you to hold me down and–” Julian pushed his hand away.

“Stop!…Or your’ll make me…and I won’t be able to…” He mumbled breathlessly.

Noel went and got something from the bathroom and brought it back for Julian to smother on his fingers. He was now crouched over in front of Julian, enjoying the new delicious sensation of Julian sliding greasy fingers inside him.

“Is that nice?” Julian asked quietly above him.

A low moan was all he could manage. He felt Julian remove his fingers and replace them with the head of his cock. Noel waited with bated breath as Julian began to slip into him. It felt strange at first, uncomfortable, foreign. But as he opened up to allow more of Julian inside him his whole body was overtaken by a feeling of intense pleasure causing his toes to curl and his hands to grip at the bed.

“Oh god…Julian…Julian.” Now he was bucking back, trying to get more of Julian’s cock, trying to speed up Julian’s rhythm.

“Oh fuck Julian, fuck me.” Julian bent forward to kiss his back, thumbs pushing into Noel’s hips, guiding Noel’s body onto his cock, keeping up his slow teasing motion, despite Noel’s best efforts to get him to go quicker.

“Please Julian…faster…more.” Noel was practically begging now. He felt teeth sink gently into his shoulder and a hand reach round and grab his cock, the other roughly holding him down. He groaned into the bed as Julian increased his thrusts, fucking him hard and deep now, his hand pumping Noel’s cock to the same rhythm. He heard Julian swear and start to let out little groans. Noel felt waves surge through him as he felt the hot sticky sensation of Julian coming inside him. He gasped and moaned.

“Oh god, fuck. Fuck Julian…Julian….uhhh Julian…I fucking love you Julian…” He moaned as he felt himself come all over Julian’s hand.

It wasn’t until a little while later, both spent and tired, Julian still on top of him, slumped with his sticky forehead resting on sticky back, that Noel realised what he’d said. The silence suddenly seemed deafening. He felt his body tense.

As if noticing, Julian rolled off and on to the bed next to him. He pulled Noel onto his chest and wrapped his arms around him. One hand found his hair and he began stroking it, twiddling it with his fingers for a moment before he whispered back.

“I love you too.”

He felt Noel relax into him, a small sigh emitting from his lips, and he planted a kiss on Julian’s chest. They dozed on and off all night, sometimes waking each other up with soft kisses, or stroking hands.

And that’s how they spent the rest of the weekend, in bed, only venturing out of the house for cigarettes and a bottle of wine. For both of them it became their favourite memory, a sweet hazy memory full of firsts and new feelings, urgent kisses, daylight streaming in on their entangled bodies and the whispered declarations of love in the dark…

End Notes: final chapter written and and too be posted ASAP, but it is more about winding things up than extending plot