Home of Greg Sanders Slash Fiction
Author: Susie
Author Email: [email protected]
Fandom: CSI
Pairing: Greg/Nick
Rating: FRAO
Summary: This is in answer to the Kiss Me challenge by PEJA. The first two parts are only FRT but the third part, well, it's why I change the rating.
Archive: yes to WWOMB, CKoS, others please ask.
Disclaimer: Don't own any characters; just want to play with them for a little while then I will send them home.
Author Notes: Feedback always welcomed. It helps the muses to keep working.
Kiss Me, Lab Rat
Part One
It was a few days after Gil's little experiment on Greg's foot. His foot was feeling much better but the laughter wasn't. Greg felt as if everyone knew about Gil's little test and how easy Greg had fallen for it. He found notes everywhere asking if he would like to test out a new cream, lotion or some other item. It had gone on for about three weeks when a sign was posted on the
lab door.
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Caution
Mad Scientist at work
Enter at your own risk
Testing could be done
on anyone walking in here
The Lab Rat
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Gil was the first to walk into the Lab after the sign had gone up. Greg sat working on several different projects, headphones on and staring at the items in front of him with his back to the rest of the world. They were in different stages but all required him to watch closely. His attention was so locked into the projects that he didn't notice Gil.
Gil stepped up close to Greg and waited for Greg to acknowledge him. After a few minutes Gil reached out and touched Greg's shoulder. Greg jumped but never disturbed the tests or lost sight of them.
He pulled his head phones off and without turning said, "What do you want?"
"Greg, what's with the new sign?"
The last test finished and Greg turned around, "what new sign?"
Now Greg was looking around the lab for some new sign. He didn't see a thing that was new.
"The new sign on the outside of the door."
"Don't know there wasn't any new sign when I came in here earlier, just the old one."
And Gil motion for Greg to follow, "This sign, what up with this sign."
"I don't know it wasn't there when I went in. But it's kind of cool, especially since your experiment on my foot."
Gil reached out and pulled it down. "Look, I know they been giving you a hard time but you just can't do this."
"Grissom, I told you I didn't do it." Greg yelled at the back of a retreating Gil then he stormed into the lab, letting the door slam.
Gil spent the next hour trying to find out who had put up the sign. After questioning everyone that he could find all he knew was that no one saw who put up the sign. And that they didn't think Greg had done it. As they all saw him sitting in the same place that Gil found him, both before and after the sign showed up. The one other fact was that the sign had them rethinking their behavior. All of them seem to be thinking that just maybe they had gone overboard with the teasing.
A couple nights later Nick walked into the lab. Greg was sitting back watching the machines. It had been a slow night and Nick had just come in from one of the few calls. He sat most of his evidence on the table putting it in line. But he had this one bag. He reached in and pulled out the Chap Stick. He pulled off the cap to revel a deep purple color. He held it close to his nose and caught a whiff of grape.
"Here Greg, take a whiff." Nick had walked up real close to Greg.
"Nick, what are you doing with that evidence?"
"Come on Greg, tell me what do you smell?"
"Grape," Greg gave Nick a look of are-you-out-of-your-mind, Grissom is going to have your ass. "Now, put it back with the rest of the evidence."
"But I'm still examining it. You know it looks like the one I saw you with."
Nick looked into Greg's eyes and then in a very quick motion put it on him.
"Nick, what the fuck do you think you're doing?"
"An experiment, does it taste like the one you had, like grape?" asked Nick with an innocent tone.
"Yes, it feels, tastes and smells like the one I had." Greg was grabbing for a tissue to wipe it off with.
Before he could Nick took hold of his hand, "Would you kiss me? I want to taste it."
Before Greg could answer Nick leaned in and kissed him. It was a light kiss really just a touch of the lips and quick lick with Nick's tongue across said lips.
"Nick, why didn't you just put it on your own lips?"
"What kind of fun would that be? Much more fun to taste it on your lips and I bet it taste better this way too." Nick smiled at Greg's stunned look, "You know the teenage couple at the store said it was the best one. I just figured you would let me do it if I pulled it out of an evidence bag instead of a
store bag. Do you want try it on me?"
"Nick, get out of here. I've work to do." And Greg pushed Nick towards the door.
Nick gave in and left heading for a place to finish his report.
Greg peaked into the locker room before walking in at the end of his shift. He wasn't ready to see Nick as he still didn't know what he thought about the stunt that Nick had done. It wasn't the first time he had kissed a guy. But Nick, the CSI Ladies Man, to do something like that and at work. In the shadow by Greg's car Nick waited until he reached his car door. Nick then stepped out and stopped close to Greg.
"Greg, you sure you don't want to try it on me?" Nick was holding the bag with the Chap Stick up.
Part 2
"No, Nick! Good morning, see you tomorrow." Then Greg opened his door. Before Greg could sit Nick jumped in with, "Okay, but how about a drink? Please give me a chance to make it up to you." Nick flashed a killer smile at Greg.
"Where"
"Follow me, I found this great new place."
"Lead on," and Greg slid into his car watching Nick walk over to his vehicle.
Twenty minutes later Greg watched as the garage opened and Nick drove in. Nick jumped out and rushed back to Greg's car.
Looking up at Nick, "This is your new place! I thought you meant a public place."
"Come in, please. I'll behave myself," Nick eyes pleaded.
The garage door close as the two men headed up the stairs and into the townhouse that Nick had recently brought.
"What do think? I'm still working on it, of course."
"Nice. What about the drink?' Greg turned taking in the living room, good size tv, stereo, comfortable looking couch and chairs. It was neat but definitely lived in.
"How about I cook you breakfast. Eggs? Toast or muffins? Coffee? Juice?"
They had walked into the kitchen. Greg sat in the bar chair and answer each of Nick's questions. Nick went to work making breakfast for the two of them his mind working on a new plan.
Nick set the plates on the breakfast bar then joined Greg. They quietly ate the breakfast few words passing their lips as their minds speed forward. Finally Nick broke the silence, "Did the chap stick thing really upset you?"
"It really just surprised me. I never thought about you doing something like that. You didn't join in like the rest in the teasing and after the sign it had all stopped. Then you come in and do that, why?" Greg stared into Nick's sparkly eyes.
"I've been thinking about you a lot lately. I don't know, maybe Gil pulling that on you. I know I was so angry after I heard and then the teasing. Gil wasn't doing anything about it so I did. I put the sign up and it did what I thought it would do." Nick looked away, "then I went to the call and I had to stop on the way back for gas. I watched these two teenagers kissing. It was so sweet. I went in for a drink; by the register they had this display of Chap Stick. It had this sign NEW FLAVORS and it made me think of last week when Warwick gave you a hard time over the grape flavor. So I bought one of each flavor to try out with you."
"I know everyone thinks I'm into anyone. But you, all I remember hearing is Nick the ladies man. The last time I checked I wasn't a lady. So you understand I'm a little bit confused." Greg had caught Nick's eyes once more.
"It's a cover. I date a few women to keep it up. I left Texas because of it. I really like working here and I was afraid it would become a repeat of there. But then I realized that here is different. No one seems to care about Bobby or you. I guess wanting to see you finally won the war." Nick was facing Greg, "would you kiss me?"
Then Greg step over to Nick and kissed him. The first touch of lips was quick. Their eyes flashed as they leaned toward each other for more. This time found a touch of the lips continuing with Greg's tongue slipping into Nick's mouth. That followed with Nick exploring Greg's mouth. When they finally parted both were gasping for air.
Greg had a wicked look in his eyes as he found his breath, "Gay or Bi?"
"Why?"
"It's just something one should know about a new boyfriend. That is what you're heading for isn't? And not just some one-day stand."
Part 3
"No, I wasn't thinking a one-day stand. And I hate labels so this is my answer. I've had sex with both men and women. But it was the sex with men that got me into trouble in Texas. I've manage to keep it quiet but some of my co-workers left me out alone a few too many times. The last time I ended up in the hospital. That's when I decided to change to the CSI side of things. It was better but then a few things started to happen that just didn't feel right."
"What do you mean?"
"I was always with a group at first then as I passed probation and reached a point where I was assigned my own part of the scene that's when small things started happening. The first thing I can really point to was an evidence bag disappeared from the lab and showed up in my locker only I know I put it in the lab. That was about two months before I left. I started looking for a new job that day. Reports I turned in got changed, evidence would disappear and I started being put on the cases no one else wanted. I put applications out in about a dozen different cities. I was lucky because one came in for San Francisco the day before this one but I didn't have time to answer back. I remembered meeting Gil and how much I thought working for him would be a great learning experience. So I took this one. I think the best choice, with a new bonus." Nick lean in for a kiss.
Greg pull back after a few breathe stealing moments, "I take it that I'm the bonus." And once more Greg loss his air for words, his mouth busy with tongues and lips dancing with each other.
"So how about you, my wild thing, which is it bi or gay?" Nick's eyes glowed.
"Thought you didn't like labels?" Greg answered the smirk creeping across his face.
"But I did answer the underlining question without the label. So let me rephrase the question for you. Do you like to have sex with boys or girls?" But before Greg could answer Nick added with a big bad wolfish voice. "Or maybe it all a really big act and you're a virgin?"
Nick was still sitting in the chair holding Greg close in his arms. As he said the last line his legs pulled Greg in closer to him.
Greg's head went back as laughter broke from him at hearing that last line. Nick took advantage of the moment and leaned down kissing Greg's neck turning it into a nip then sucking. The act left a bright mark.
Greg moaned then finally found his voice again. "No virgin here. I've had some women and a girl or two as a teenager. But boys and men are so much more fun. Of course, the last boy was when I was in my teens unless you count those men where age says they're adults but they act like boys. You know the kind, that only thinks of fun and games." Greg was back looking into Nick's eyes.
"So are you a man or boy?"
"A man who's more than ready to tame a wild thing," Desire filled his voice.
He loosened his hold on Greg and slid off the chair pulling his wild thing down the hall to his bedroom. Once in the room clothes went flinging as they both striped. Nick slid into the bed Greg moving in right behind him. As they met in the middle of the bed the kisses started. Desire drove them as their arms and legs pulled their bodies closer. It was as if they needed to climb into each other, their hardness rubbing against the other. More need then thinking moved them in the dance, kissing moving from mouths to necks to chest back to necks once more to lips. Tongues fighting to taste the other's mouth. Nick broke the kissing to move down the tasty neck to explore the fine chest. A kiss, a suck, a nip or two or three on each nipple and not necessary in that order until they hardened, still traveling on down this body that he had dreamed about. Now finding just how sweet it was. A dip into the belly button, his delving into the hole over and over.
"Nick, pleaseeee more, farther," Greg voice hissed, his hand pushing at Nick while the other grabbed at the sheet.
Nick moving on down, dragging his tongue. Then he's gone.
Greg cries out, "No!" His eyes fling open as he watches Nick.
Nick moves to reach for the drawer. The lube and condom in Nick's hand who then returns to his last spot. Greg's eyes shutting, his legs spreading, moving inviting Nick in. Nick feels, hears Greg's need then tastes it as he glides his tongue over the head. He eagerly takes it all in. His tongue dancing over the hardness, little drops of salty goodness spring forth, then a finger in the hole, a strong suck and a flooding of his throat. Nick continued sucking pulling every drop from his wild thing, a cry pushing him on. His fingers never stop their play, opening up the hole for their master's pleasure. Greg barely catching his breath as Nick's hardness slides in stopping only when he's all the way in. Moments passing as Greg's body feel the fullness, muscles relaxing then the push up to meet Nick. The signal sends Nick into a hard fast pace, his release building so fast. His taking hold of Greg's cock which is surprisingly hard, Nick is relived. His hand pumps his lover's cock; bring Greg to orgasm barely a breath before Nick comes hard, collapsing on to Greg. They lay there as their breathing returns to normal. Nick slowly pulls out, disposes of the condom in the bathroom where he picks up a damp wash cloth to clean Greg up with. Nick throws it back and curls up with Greg, both of them drifting off to sleep.
Part 4
Nick wakes to the feel of a warm body. His arm and leg lying over it slightly pulls the other body into his. His cock hard and snuggled against the other's crack. The two bodies fitting together like one of those two- piece best-friends heart charms.
At first Nick is in a fog. A whiff of something familiar except laced with sexual completion. The flash of Greg's smile, the call, teenage lovers, the kiss, breakfast and desires of dreams finding real life passion flood his awakening mind.
Nick's curiosity drives his hand down to skirt over Greg's manhood. The need to know if he is hard is answered by the lay and size of it. Nick reaches under the pillows for the secret spot pulling the condom and lube out. It takes little prep to have Greg ready.
Nick slides in slowly as he listens to the sounds of a sleeping Greg. Once in the sweet cavern of love, he waits. Nick's starts moving only after Greg's body pushes back at him. Nick then pulls out very slow and when he is almost all the way out slides back in. He sets a very slow rhythm. Greg's breathing still in that same even rhythm of a sleeping man. Nick wanting to give more pleasure changes his stokes until he finds the magic angle, the one that makes Greg's whole body jump in pleasure and breathing catch. Nick still is going slow but is hitting that one spot with each stoke. Greg's breathing becoming ragged. Nick's hand finds Greg's manhood and strokes it in the same rhythm of his cock hitting the magic spot. A few moments later and a well placed stoke of the hand. Greg's manhood sends cum flowing out and over his hand. Greg's muscles pull an orgasm from Nick as he loses control of his rhythm.
Nick holds on tight to Greg as their bodies calm from the orgasmic quakes. When both have reached somewhat a normal breathing Nick pulls out of Greg dropping, he hopes, the condom in the trash can at the side of the bed. Turning back to Greg he places a few soft kisses on Greg's neck and shoulders.
"If this is how I'll get woke up everyday then I'm moving in tomorrow." Greg twisted around to look at Nick.
"I don't know about everyday. Besides don't you think we should go on a date first?" Nick captured Greg's lips before he could answer.
"Night breath and all you still taste great." And Greg pulled Nick back for another round of kisses.
The alarm went off as they parted gasping for air. It sat on the dresser across the room and was real loud.
"Why is the alarm over there?" Greg pointed at it.
"It's because if I can reach it without getting out of bed, I'll turn it off and go back to sleep. Warwick and Catherine are tired of calling me to wake me up."
"So that's what Warwick was yelling at you about last month when you were late again, again, again. And I thought it was about the dark hair girl that had Gil so mad at you. Here I thought ..." Before Greg could finish Nick kissed him.
"She and I are friends, just friends, the kind of friends that never go near a bed together. We never have and never will have sex. But that doesn't mean I won't be there if she needs me. Her name is Tina Lau and she's like a sister. Okay?"
"Okay, but never is a long ..." again Nick captured Greg's lips claiming a long kiss just like Greg had hoped.
"I said ..." This time it was Greg's turn to stop the talk.
As he broke the kiss, "I just wanted another kiss. It's really okay." Greg flashed a big smile.
Greg turned his head towards the alarm "Is that really the time?" Adding after Nick nodded yes, "I've got to run if I'm going to get home, shower, change and make it to work on time. My alarm is always set a half hour ahead. It's the only way I can make it to work on time."
Nick started laughing, "What?" Greg had started dressing and now was looking for what had Nick laughing so hard he was nearly in tears.
"We really make a pair. I have to get out of bed to reach the alarm and you need an extra half hour. How exactly are we suppose to get to work on time?" and the laughter took Nick over again.
Greg had gotten his clothes on and was standing with his hands on his hips,
"Nick, It's not that funny. We just set the clock an hour ahead and keep it on my side of the bed."
Nick stopped laughing, "Wait! what happened to the 'I set it a half hour ahead' you just said an hour?"
Greg's face glowed as he answered, "Well, now, we have add the wake up time. Therefore it's now an hour and I got to go, later." Greg took off running down the hall with Nick following behind.
Nick called as he followed, "Don't I get a goodbye kiss?"
Greg stopped in the open front door and blew a kiss to Nick, "sorry, But that's only kind we have time for." Then the door closed and Greg was gone. Nick waved out the window as he pulled out of the driveway then turned to get ready for work.
