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Nikola was not the sentimental sort. He entirely blamed Helen and her merry band of idiots for distracting him with apprenticeships and classes and being nice. If Nikola hadn't offered to help perhaps he wouldn't be in this state. Anxious. Him! Nikola Tesla, the greatest mind of the past three centuries and he was anxious over a man. A brilliant man, of course but still he was anxious over another human being.

Alcuin. He shouldn't have let it get this far the relationship. A distraction, a pleasant one that had turned into something more. Dear God he was getting as sentimental as Helen or worse the concubine. He was in love, no matter what he said to John he was in love with Alcuin. And it was irritating him no end that he had succombed to his own human frailty. Love, he loved him. Where was he? Alcuin was keeping him waiting. Again.

It was perhaps his own fault. Nikola had left him a series of complex puzzles to solve and was waiting at the end, it was enough to keep Alcuin tied up for the afternoon (although not literally which was a rather shame, Nikola did so enjoy Alcuin tied up.) And yet Alcuin was still keeping him waiting like a lovesick fool. He should leave, he was Nikola Tesla and yet he stayed with a present, waiting for Alcuin. His... paramour, boyfriend, lover.

Ugh, he needed a drink. Sentimental idiot.

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Even restrained as he was, Alcuin managed to arch his back and position his legs perfectly to pull Nikola farther inside him. He let out a soft, shuddering cry and let his eyes drop closed as he allowed the feeling to wash over him. "Nikola...." he moaned.

Nikola inhaled sharply, smiling at Alcuin's cleverness as he adjusted his body to pull him in deeper. Groaning at the feel, Nikola propped himself up on one hand as he pushed further in and remained still, enjoying the feel of being inside his lover.

"Is this what you have been thinking about? Been wanting?" Nikola asked, slowly beginning to move his hips drawing almost all the way out before smoothly sliding back inside Alcuin.

"Yes..." The word was breathless, almost inaudible, Alcuin's eyes closed through it, and then he opened them and met Nikola's gaze.

"Tell me you love me," he whispered.

"I love you," Nikola murmured cupping Alcuin's face, sliding his thumb almost tenderly against his skin as he began to fuck him slowly. Reaching between them, Nikola wrapped his slender fingers around Alcuin's arousal and drew his hand up slowly in time with the movement of his hips.

"I love... oh god..." Alcuin stopped thinking about what he was doing with his body, and simply lost himself in the feeling. He could feel the pleasure coiling up inside as Nikola stroked him. Soon.

His movements were becoming erratic, hips moving quicker as his cock slid deeper inside Alcuin as Nikola began to fuck him harder. Groaning, he closed his eyes at the sensation, tightening his grip around Alcuin's cock. Kissing Alcuin messily, Nikola let out a low moan as brought Alcuin's leg up higher.

"Alcuin love..." Nikola groaned.

When Alcuin's body found climax his entire body seemed to shudder, a sharp cry escaping him, back bowing, wrists straining painfully against his bonds.