The Queen's English

By PCW Tosh

Published on Mar 4, 2022

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Previously: Coffee for John

Turning the key in the ignition the engine rattled into motion and Nick pulled out slowly. He moved out of the car park and turned left, trundling down the street he slowed down and lowered his window. "Yo." Nick called, Joey glanced sideways, [Who is this sketchy guy stalking me] he peered across and froze realising it was Nick again. "Did you want a ride?" Nick smiled, Joey approached the car leaning down to talk through the open window. "I'm only three blocks from here." "So, get in then!" Nick chuckled.

The Queen's English

Nick sat at the bar scrolling through his phone whilst sipping his beer. A slim blonde entered the bar and made his way over to the Love, Simon actor. "Hey Nick, how are you?" "Thomas Sangster." Nick beamed standing up and pulling him in for a hug. "Good, how are you?" Nick finished. "Yeah great, can I get you another?" Thomas replied, nodding towards the bar. "Yeah, a beer please."

Nick sat down on his stool offering Thomas the vacant one next to him. The bartender placed two beers down which the boys took, beaming with anticipation. "So, what can I help you with?" Thomas started after a long draught of his beer followed by a deep gratified exhale. "Well, you might find this weird, but since you're in town, I just wanted to hang out with you all evening and listen to your British accent." Nick beamed. "Makes sense." Thomas grinned without question. "Was there anything in particular you were looking to learn?" He finished. "My dream would be to do some Shakespeare I think, but not with my crappy American accent." Nick explained. "Well I shall try-eth to teach-eth thou the ways of William Shakespeare. Feel free to mimic me if it helps." Thomas winked.

"Fancy a game of pool?" Tom smiled, glancing over to the vacant table in the corner of the bar. "I would love a game of pool." Nick mimicked before swinging around to order the balls from the server. They moved over to the pool table and Nick wracked the balls up while Tom fetched them both a cue. "Your break." Tom smiled, taking a gulp of his beer while he watched. "Why thank you sir." English-Nick replied in a regal tone. The 25-year-old smashed the cue ball into the pack and split the balls all over the table.

After 10 frames and 4 more beers each; it was time to call it a night. "I think it's time to settle up." Nick slurred back in his normal American accent. "I make you right there," the English actor replied, trying to maintain his balance. "You okay to make it back to yours or do you want to crash at mine?" Nick offered politely, "I've got nowhere to be tomorrow." Tom smiled as they both swiped their credit cards for half of the bill each. The boys stumbled outside of the bar and Nick located a cab.

"HEY, THIS IS YOU!" Bellowed the taxi driver for the third time. The actors woke up with a start. "Oh shit, sorry man. How much do I owe you?" Nick fumbled around for his wallet whilst Tom pulled himself to the door and let himself out into a road empty of traffic. "You already paid." The cab driver chuckled, "but feel free to leave a tip." Nick squinted into his wallet trying to make out which bill he was holding, "have a good evening." Nick replied, handing the driver 10 bucks and letting himself out.

Nick stumbled out of the cab, making hard work of finding his balance. Tom stood in the middle of the road looking confused. "I have no idea where the hell I'm going!!!" The Brit sniggered with his arms outstretched to show his confusion. Nick couldn't help but laugh at him. "I'm here." Nick smiled, turning to the house behind them, then turning back to beckon Tom after him. Carefully Tom followed Nick up the pathway and to his front door.

"Ok, keys." Nick reminded himself after staring at the closed door with confusion. The American patted himself down, then again, "shit." "What?" "I think I lost my keys." Nick groaned. The Jurassic World star looked pleadingly at Tom expecting him to be angry. The blonde Brit slowly raised his hand to his face and tried unsuccessfully to suppress a fit of laughter. Tom reached for the wall of the building to support him as he shuddered with laughter. Nick watched Tom's inability to control his hysterics and joined him. The pair of them cackling like two old ladies who had drowned themselves in a bottle of brandy.

After several minutes of laughing at the door, then laughing at each other, then the door again, Nick finally regained some control. "Ok, the only way to get in is to climb into the garden and then go through the back door." Nick explained. Tom gave Nick a goofy thumbs up and signaled as if he were ready to follow. Nick took a deep breath and held on to the top of the fence then with a swift grunt the American propelled himself up. Pulling his weight up with him, Nick tried to get his leg over the fence. Tom couldn't watch Nick struggle for long, he placed a hand on Nick's bottom and eased the 25-year-old higher. Nick's leg hooked over the fence and pulled him around.

THUD! Nick disappeared from view, "URGHHHH" he groaned whilst on the other side of the fence Tom wailed with laughter. Nick rolled around holding his ribs, the pain was only skin deep but he needed a moment. Tom regained his composure and spied a bin, carefully he pulled himself up onto the bin then taking a moment to steady himself he reached to the top of the fence and pulled himself over.

The drunk Brit strained to get his leg over and hook the fence. After two attempts Tom successfully swung his leg over and then in the exact same fashion to Nick, Tom overbalanced losing his grip on the fence. Suddenly the ground was hurtling towards him, worse still, Nick hadn't moved from where he'd landed. "SHIT!" they screamed in unison. CRUNCH!!!

The actor's howled in pain, legs and arms everywhere, Nick coughing as he struggled for air. 2 minutes of moans and groans passed before their moans turned into another round of uncontrollable fits of laughter. Nick threw his arms around Tom's neck planting a soft drunken kiss on the Brit's cheek before digging his elbows into the ground and pushing himself up. Tom rolled to the side pushing himself up alongside Nick and grinned. They took another moment to get their breath back, then grunting like old men they rose to their feet.

Nick lifted the third plant pot and picked up a key. "Voila!" He beamed to Tom who giggled. The American slid the key into the lock and twisted to open the door. "Thank fuck." He sighed happily, stepping into the warmth of his home. Tom followed him in closing the door quietly and then round into the living room.

Nick reached under the hem of his shirt and lifted it to his nipples. Turning his back to a mirror he surveyed his skin, "that's gonna be a badass bruise." He sniggered pointing out a patch of his back and side which had begun to turn grey and green. "Ohhh man, I'm so sorry." Tom replied apologetically. "Don't be." Nick dismissed with a wave of his hand, "you landed on my hip." He explained "just lucky you didn't land on the other bit." "Oh yeah, that would've been very bad." Tom agreed. There was a brief moment of silence as they paused to reflect while Nick moved his hand over his crotch.

"Do you want another drink or are you ready for bed?" Nick asked. "I'm pretty spent." Tom replied. "No worries, my room is this way." Nick smiled walking out of the living room. "Your room." "Yeah, you can have my bed, I'll crash on the couch." Nick explained. "No way." Tom protested as they turned into Nick's room. "I'm not kicking you out of your bed." "No, I'm giving it to you." They argued. "Fine, I'll take your bed, but there's enough space for both of us. That's my compromise." Tom smiled. Nick looked at the warm inviting bed, then thought about the couch. It was comfy enough in a sleeping bag but the bed was soooo much nicer. "Ok, you have a deal." Nick grinned, pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it aside then unbuttoning his jeans, he treated Tom to a wiggle of his hips, stepping out of his jeans as they fell to his ankles and jumped under the covers.

Nick slid backwards in the bed leaving Tom plenty of space to climb into. The Brit dropped his own jeans, kicking them off while unbuttoning his red and blue plaid shirt, exposing his smooth, pale body and navy-blue boxers. Climbing into bed, Tom studied Nick's face as he slid under the covers, the American actor was so cute. Nick's strong jawline and his beautiful face, his pale face highlighted his full red lips and his thick dark hair made Tom want to run his hand through it. "Thanks for letting me stay." Tom whispered, "Don't mention it, you're always welcome here." Nick beamed. "And sorry about landing on you before, I was coming to try and save you." Tom blushed. Nick beamed his wide toothy smile, "yeah, that really hurt." Their eyes stayed connected looking onto the deep brown of the other boy's irises before Nick reached up to switch off the lamp.

They lay silently, breathing gently for a few minutes. Tom felt his heart thumping against his chest, he couldn't sleep, he just wanted to wrap himself around the stunning American. Nick stirred behind Tom, moving slowly and gently, Tom could feel Nick's hand rest on his side and move closer to him. "Would it be ok if I spooned you?" Nick whispered gently. "Sure buddy." Tom whispered before turning to face away.

Nick shuffled in behind the slim Brit, his arms pulling Tom into him gently. The feeling of Nick's warm belly pressed up against his back, skin to skin felt nice. Tom sighed gently nuzzling back into Nick whose legs also moved round to hug the Brit. Nick's warm breath tickled the back of Tom's neck and the American's warm chest pressed up against was starting to become arousing but as Nick's crotch pressed against Tom's arse the 30-year-old knew there was no way he would be able to suppress his feelings.

Nick inhaled the warm air radiating from Tom's body, the Brit smelt a little clammy from their adventure over the fence. Nick smiled, "This is nice." He whispered into Tom's ear, completely oblivious to the fact his crotch had started to tell Tom itself. The American hugged tight to Tom's skinny frame appreciating the way he felt.

"Nick." Tom whispered, "Are you poking me?" "Yeah, sorry. Just ignore it, it will go." Nick giggled dismissively. Tom smirked and took hold of Nick's hand guiding it along his body and resting it on his tented boxers. Nick knew immediately what he needed to do, closing his hand around Tom's hard cock. "Ohhhh." Tom moaned as his rod became warm and stimulated by Nick's tight fist. Small suggestive movements half a centimetre each way confirmed Nick's intentions and Tom was more than happy to comply. The slim Brit's arse pressed back into Nick's crotch seductively causing the American's hungry cock to pulse. Nick instinctively pressed his crotch forward into Tom's grinding arse.

Nick's hand slipped under the Brit's waistband and closed his palm, then sliding along Tom's hard shaft Nick made Tom shudder. The thin 30-year-old was feeling as horny as ever, appreciating the way the younger actor made sure to please all of his shaft, pulling his thin foreskin all the way back to achieve maximum pleasure. Nick's fingertips fiddled with Tom's foreskin each time he moved to the top of the Brit's hard cock. A smile spread across his face feeling the loose extra skin around Tom's head, it felt so wrinkly but he liked it.

Tom raised his head and pulled Nick's spare hand through underneath his neck then sliding Nick's fingers into his warm mouth, the Brit dribbled as much spit as he could spare onto Nick's fingers. The American followed Tom's guidance, slowly moving his right hand lower and lower down his body then moving his arse off Nick's crotch, Tom placed the American's fingers there instead. In the darkness, Nick couldn't tell where to put his hands but the 30-year-old was still in control. Gripping Nick's hand firmly, the Brit pushed it into his body and after a few seconds Nick could feel his fingers sinking into Tom's tight pale body.

Nick's left hand continued to work Tom's pole, gently stimulating the blonde boy's long hard 7.5-inch cock, but the 25-year-old's focus has switched to his right hand. Tom still had a hold of Nick's hand, but had relocated his grip to Nick's wrist showing the American the speed and depth with which to finger his tight ring. Two fingers moved slowly within Tom's hole, gently loosening the blonde boy's ring, relaxing Tom's muscles and making his cock throb as a result. Nick's own cock throbbed with anticipation, whilst Tom was receiving stimulation from both of Nick's hands, the 25-year-old's cock stood of its own accord, hard and ready for some action.

Tom could feel Nick's fingers sinking deeper inside him, slowly making him feel more relaxed, more accustomed to his widening hole. Releasing Nick's wrist, Tom allowed Nick to take full control and reached back with his free hand. Tom's hand located the top of Nick's hard wand and carefully began to slide the thin outer skin of Nick's cock up and down. Grazing the inside of his wrist against Nick's cut head, Thomas could feel Nick throb in response, anticipating the pleasure that was yet to come.

With Nick's fingers knuckle deep in his hole and sliding with increasing ease there was no need for Nick to jerk Thomas off. The Brit took hold of Nick's hand and stopped it from jerking him anymore, then turning his head slightly he looked back at Nick in the darkness, "finger me for a couple more minutes and then fuck me, ok?" Thomas whispered. "Sure thing." Nick smiled back before closing the gap between their faces and kissing Thomas firmly.

Nick's fingers poked deep into the Brit's tight chute, gently stretching the Brit's tight hole. Thomas' warm insides felt heavenly around Nick's fingers, the American imagining the feeling of the blonde's insides around his hard cock. As Nick slid his fingers up and down, he also twisted them ever so slightly to the left and right. The extra friction on Thomas' ring, the added stimulation was his favourite thing about fingering. Feeling Nick inside him, Thomas felt ready for the American's nice, meaty 6.5-inch dick to be buried deep within him.

While his fingers felt amazing, the handjob Thomas was treating him to was just as amazing to Nick. The 30-year-old made sure that he gave Nick as much contact with his palm and wrist as he could while he jerked the American. Nick's groans were sounding hungrier each time Thomas descended halfway down his shaft, only to return quickly to the top, focusing his efforts around the sensitive part of the 25-year-old. Thomas' hand stroked the tender skin of Nick's pole, moving right to the top for the penultimate time. Returning down Nick's shaft, the Brit felt a bead of wetness in his palm and he knew it was time. Slowly, Thomas returned to the tip of Nick's shaft and guided it towards his hole.

Nick removed his fingers from within the slim Brit and left Thomas' hole feeling nicely loosened as the 30-year-old placed Nick's tip at his entrance. "One sec." Nick whispered quickly, spitting into his palm and smearing his mucus over Thomas' hole. The 30-year-old waited for Nick to remove his hand and once the path was clear, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath Thomas began to push backwards. Penetration was instantaneous, Nick's head cutting into the Brit's tight body connecting them skin-to-skin both inside and out. The American grabbed his phone and switched on the torch to watch his cock slide deeper within the sexy Brit. And as Thomas' ring swallowed inch after inch of Nick's rock-hard boner, the bottom gasped, breathing heavily to calm himself whilst his ring stretched to accommodate Nick's chunky girth.

The best part for Nick was he felt no guilt for causing Tom the pain the Brit was exhaling. It was Tom who was impaling himself on Nick's cock and it was Thomas who wanted to fuck himself raw, with only saliva for lube. Both boys knew this was going to leave them sore in the morning and both of them had no intention of backing out now.

Thomas took one more deep breath, closed his eyes and pushed his arse back further still. The feeling of Nick's fuzzy pubes against his arse cheeks signaled a moment of relief for Thomas who paused to sigh. "What's up?" Nick asked. "Nothing, just taking a moment to appreciate it before you destroy me." Thomas replied. "Yes sir." Nick grinned, leaning closer to kiss Thomas' neck and wait for the all clear.

Placing his hand on Nick's hip, Thomas slowly encouraged the American to fuck him. Nick followed the Brit's guidance enjoying the feeling of his thick, raw 6.5-inch cock cutting into Thomas' pale body. The feeling of Nick's hard meat filling his insides made Thomas feel complete, his grip tightened on Nick's hip. The Brit pulled Nick into his body, feeling the warmth of the top's toned body pressing against him.

Nick worked his hips back and forth, sliding his fat cock within Thomas' tight walls. The Brit exhaled deeply with every forward thrust, telling Nick that he was feeling every movement the top was making. Thomas' skinny frame felt so weak and feeble in his arms but the older actor's ability to go straight to anal with the quickest warm up suggested otherwise. Nick's lower body began to move faster, while his chest remained pressed against Thomas' smooth back. Wrapped in each other's warmth, their connection felt so strong. With increasing ease, Nick's cock slid into Thomas' pale body, the American's head tingled within Thomas' perfect insides.

Thomas reached around and took Nick's hand. Moving it from his hips, the Brit placed Nick's hand around his long hard cock. The top grinned feeling Thomas' rock hard 7.5-inch boner within his first. Instinctively, Nick's fist began to pump in rhythm with rocking hips. "Oh shittt." Thomas groaned, kicking the covers halfway down their bodies from pure enjoyment.

Light smacks of crotch on arse began to sound as Nick buried his cock into the pale bottom. Thomas turned his face back towards Nick and reaching around he pulled the top's face forward, their lips connected as Nick jerked and fucked the cute Brit. Their tongues slipped free from their lips and into each other's throats, pulling Nick in tight, their kiss was long and passionate. Nick's warm body pressing against Thomas' smooth back made the bottom pulse within Nick's fist. "Harder." Thomas breathed, breaking from Nick's lips for a second before swallowing the American's tongue again.

Nick clenched his hairy arse muscles as tight as he could and pulling his fat 6.5-inch cock out to the very tip, Nick ploughed Thomas with every inch of his throbbing boner. The Brit's arse felt so good around his head, sucking Nick's cock in to the hilt. "My Gaaaad." Nick muttered, his raw cock throbbing as it pounded Thomas' hole just as the blonde bottom had begged him to.

"Yeah, right there Nick, you're gonna make me cum." Thomas squealed as the top slammed into his hole, forcing the air out of his lungs. Thomas' confession of his impending orgasm was music to Nick's ears, the American's head tingled within the incredible tightness of the 30-year-old's hole. It was time to go for broke and give it all he had.

Nick raised himself off the bed ever so slightly with his right elbow allowing him to tilt Thomas forward a little more and duck down into the Brit while his left hand continued to work Thomas' throbbing cock. Both boys noticed the extra depth Nick's 6.5-inch cock achieved with the improved angle and increased force. "Oh fuckkkk." Thomas wailed as Nick's cock rubbed his prostate firmly. The Brit's groans egged Nick on, thudding into Thomas' firm, pale cheeks. The top's fingers pulled Thomas' raging cock back while his bare cock sent a wave of pleasure from Thomas' prostate throughout the 30-year-old's sensitive body. "Ugh, I'm gonna shoot."

Thomas felt his entire body go rigid, his balls tighten and his shaft expand. The weight of Nick's hot body thumping against his arse while the top's chest pressed against his smooth back proved the catalyst to blow Thomas' load. "Oh god!' Thomas cursed as his hairy, blonde balls unloaded. "Fucking God." Thomas cursed again as Nick's cock found his sweet spot.

Nick felt Thomas' cock thicken in his hand as it ran along the Brit's throbbing shaft, [shit, the sheets!] Nick groaned to himself as Thomas grunted wildly. Neither of them could see it but Thomas could feel a thick glob of jizz power its way up his shaft and squirt across the sheets in front of him. "Oh goddd." Thomas squealed as Nick's cock pulled 5 inches back then stuffed its entire length deep into his slender body to tickle his prostate. The American bounced up another 5 inches before plunging down into the pale bottom, pushing out another shot of thick, white jizz across his sheets.

Nick pumped his cock deep into Thomas' tight body while the Brit came. The top felt himself right on the edge, enjoying the warm tightness of Thomas' rectum. Nick's bare head tingled as it ran along the inside of the Brit's tight arse and with a shudder, Nick felt his balls explode.

"Oh God, gonna cum." Nick groaned as his body suddenly began to tingle all over. As if Thomas had read the American's mind, the blonde bottom gripped Nick's hip and pulled the top deep into his tight body. Nick's plan to pull out of Thomas and shoot across the bottom's pale skin was thwarted by the Englishman pulling his hip tight into his body. "Fuckkkk." Nick groaned as his balls erupted, firing his cum deep and hard into Thomas' sexy body.

At the height of their orgasms neither of them could form words. Animal grunts filled the room as their warm, sweaty bodies slammed against each other. Thomas fired another heavy shot of cum across Nick's sheets as the top buried another warm load deep within his smooth body. The sound of Nick's manly crotch slamming hard into Thomas' beautiful arse echoed around the room to the chorus of their orgasmic grunts.

"Oh my God!" Thomas repeated once more as Nick's cock slammed into him, forcing out the bottom's final load. Thomas' cock remained hard even though his shaft was empty and the Brit's thick boner continued to throb in Nick's hand as the top slid the length of his cock deep into Thomas' belly, coating the Brit's tight insides with his hot cum. "You shoot so hard." Thomas breathed to Nick as the American's hips pulled back to give one last deep thrust. "Ugh." They sighed in unison as Nick's last shot of cum squirted into Thomas' tunnel and they both lay there panting happily.

The two men lay there, hot and sweaty, sucking in air while they sucked in each other's musky scent. Thomas looked back at Nick and reaching under the American's chin he pulled Nick in for another tender kiss. No words were necessary, the passionate embrace spoke a thousand words as their lips danced majestically. After a few seconds, Nick pulled his lips away from Thomas and began to pull his back only to be stopped by the Brit once more. "Don't pull out, I want to fall asleep with you in me." Thomas whispered. "Haha, I'll try." Nick grinned leaning forward into Thomas' face for another kiss. Nick's hard cock pressed up into his own warm cum, buried deep inside Thomas' pale body. Wrapping his arms around the Brit, Nick held Thomas close, "Night Tommy." He whispered. "Night Nicky." Thomas replied, nuzzling back into the top and closing his eyes.

END

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