Home of Greg Sanders Slash Fiction
Author: dh
Rating: FRAO
Warnings: explicit m/m sex, swearing and gratuitous blushing
Summary: `the blush gave it away'
Feedback: If you like my stuff, feedback will make me write more�
*hint, hint*
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I'm not making anything off
this, just borrowing the characters� `cause otherwise they'd never
get laid like this�*grin*
A/N: first time posting in this fandom. Please, be gentle.
The blush gave it away.
As Nick slowly eased Greg's jeans off his body, taking his briefs
with them, the full body blush that rose up caused Nick's eyebrows to
sky rocket.
"You've never�"
The blush deepened while one eyebrow rose defiantly.
"With a man�"
Greg gave in to his obvious embarrassment and started to roll away
from Nick's gaze.
"Wait."
Nick reached out, stopping the movement with a warm hand on Greg's
hip.
"I'm sorry, I just thought�"
He trailed off, there was a pause, then Nick rolled Greg back towards
him.
"Do you want this?"
"Yes." The first Greg had spoken in awhile, but he said it with
conviction despite his embarrassment with the situation. "Yes."
Nick let his hand move from Greg's hip, tracing the color across
his chest and up to map the outer curve of his ears. Then down,
still following the blush across his cheek to his lips; learning
their shape with his fingers before leaning in slowly and, eyes
locked with Greg's, memorizing their shape against his own.
After a moment, Nick leaned back slightly, waiting just inches away.
Greg took a breath and exhaled, parting his lips lightly. It was all
the opening Nick was looking for. He leaned back in and eased his
tongue just inside; enough to gently coax Greg's to meet his.
Feeling Greg's tension and confusion, he sucked gently until the
body half under his relaxed.
Slowly, his hand moved from the base of Greg's neck down to tease
first one nipple, then the other.
Feeling Greg arch into his touch, and feeling a new heat replace the
blush as Greg became an active participant in the kiss, Nick smiled.
A moment or an eternity later they pulled back just enough to
breathe. Greg recovered first, getting a head start and flawlessly
demonstrating that he had been paying attention.
Nick deepened the kiss and Greg followed his lead, curling his tongue
over and around Nick's, each moving aggressively against the other;
their bodies still, in quiet contrast.
After another eternity, Nick slowed their kiss down, leading Greg by
example until their tongues had mostly stilled and their lips simply
rested on each other's.
Breathing lightly as they were, Nick waited until both their pulses
had slowed, then rolled back on his side, off Greg.
Any protest Greg might have had died in his throat as they both
watched Nick's hand slide from his chest down the barelythere
treasure trail.
Nick could almost hear Greg's heart rate increase again as his hand
slowly, so very slowly, moved closer to its goal. Ignoring the catch
in Greg's voice, Nick didn't even pause as he carded his fingers
through his pubic hair.
Nick curled his hand around Greg, stroking slowly. Once. Twice.
Paying more attention now to the sounds Greg was making as he
experimented with motion and grip, Nick looked up. Locking eyes as
he twisted *just so*, Greg moaned, eyes fluttering upwards.
"You like that." Nick murmured.
He did it again. Greg's moaning increased and he flung an arm across
his mouth to stifle the sound as it got louder in response to
Nick's actions.
Nick let out a soft laugh and stilled his arm as he reached up with
the other and moved Greg's arm from his face.
"I don't think so, G�" Greg's eyes widened as Nick finished. "I
want to know just how loud you can be."
He didn't give Greg a chance to respond. His hand resumed its
motion, and after assuring himself that Greg wouldn't try to
muffle his cries, Nick reached down and gently cupped Greg's balls.
The moaning shifted in to words as Greg's cries got louder.
"ohgod ohgod ohfuck ohgod�Christ! Nick�Nick, oh my god oh my�NICK!"
Nick repeated the motion, then did it again while twisting his other
wrist at the same time. Greg almost screamed, arched off the bed,
and came.
**********
Greg opened his eyes to the sight of Nick lying beside him; a
contented smile on his face and Greg's balls cupped in is hand.
After a moment of silence, in which the blush made a reappearance and
Nick's smile grew, Greg spoke up.
"I have no idea how to respond to this."
Nick let a quick laugh escape. "Did you enjoy this?"
Quietly, "Yeah."
"Than that's all that matters."
He leaned in and pressed his lips gently to Greg's. Greg responded
after a moment and they shared a slow, leisurely kiss.
Greg shifted slightly next to Nick, then pulled back from the kiss.
"Something wrong?" Nick's brows drew in.
"Um. Not really, it's just�yourstillholdingme." Greg finished in a
rush.
Nick followed Greg's gaze down to where his hand still cupped Greg.
"You're right." He leaned in; lips close to Greg's ear. "I'm
waiting for you to�recover."
Greg's cock twitched in response. Nick's grin widened.
Nick repositioned himself against Greg. As he shifted, Greg felt the
evidence of Nick's continued interest. His rather large and
interested interest.
Again, the blush gave him away, but before Nick could say anything,
Greg visibly steeled himself and reached between them to lay his hand
on the chest pressed close to his. Nick stayed silent as Greg
pushed gently; going with it and letting go of Greg, lying back on
the bed.
This time Greg leaned over Nick, checking once with his eyes to make
sure that Nick was okay with this. The approval in Nick's eyes gave
him the rest of the courage needed to reach out and touch.
Hands moved slowly over a strong, smooth chest. Exploring,
searching, studying. Nick got impossibly harder as he watched Greg
explore this new territory. Watched him watch Nick's responses to
his actions. Saw Greg's increasing arousal as Nick arched under the
increasingly more confidant caresses.
Unable to hold off any longer, and satisfied with Greg's obvious
continued interest, Nick reached out and pulled Greg down on top of
him, bringing their bodies in line and stifling any protest with a
long, slow glide.
Greg gasped in shock, and willingly followed Nick as he rolled Greg
beneath him. Nick shifted their bodies so his slow thrusts lined
them up just right to leave them both gasping.
"Oh God, Nick!"
"Greg, oh�"
Nick lost his voice as his control faltered. His movements sped up
towards release, spurred on by the sounds of Greg's voice; nonsense
words and sounds, interspersed with the sound of Nick's name.
Moaned, and finally cried out as Greg came. The added slickness
between them pushed Nick over the edge; coming with a low groan.
They lay still together, neither wanted to break the spell holding
them together.
Nick finally pulled himself off Greg, reaching to the side to grab a
discarded shirt to wipe them off. Lying back down on his side facing
Greg, he reached out a hand, running it up Greg's arm and across his
shoulder to gently grip his chin, leaning in and meeting Greg halfway
for a long, slow, gentle kiss.
Leaning back as they parted to breath, Nick raised an eyebrow as Greg
nervously drew his lower lip between his teeth.
"What is it, Greg?"
"I wanted it all." Greg's voice was low, but steady. He raised his
eyes to meet Nick, speaking more confidently now. "Next time, I want
everything."
"Next time, Greg."
The promise and intent in Nick's voice caused a shiver to run up
Greg's spine. He moved closer into the welcoming embrace of Nick's
arms.