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.
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.
Archive: Yes to WWOMB, Chance-SlashCity anyone else please asks.
Kiss Me, Lab Rat
Part 7
Nick remembered getting up sometime during the day as Greg slept. The
call from the bathroom was too great to ignore, upon his return Greg
curled back into Nick as soon as he lay back down. But now Nick woke
lying on his stomach and his legs spread wide. His cock was hard
throbbing with a sticking feeling on both his chest and back. His
hands grabbing at the sheet as a tongue explored deep into him,
making him buck. The thought "I guess that wasn't just a dream after
all" flashed in Nick's mind
Moans and incoherent talk flooded his ears. Then Nick realized that
it was him making all the noise. His body responding to the things
Greg was doing. Nick needed more. Nick wanted Greg inside of him. It
had been a long time but he needed it now. Right now.
Once more Nick tried to tell Greg but words and moans
interlaced, "pleeease" "Greg" "Cock" "in me" "NOW!"
Nick tried to use his arms to lift himself up only to discover they
were tied to the bed. There was enough slack in the cloth so that he
hadn't realized it before. Then Greg was gone. Hands grabbed his hips
holding Nick still as felt the pressure at his hole. Greg pressed in
moving slow continuing in one motion all the way in. This caused a
long moan almost a growl from Nick. Greg pulled out a breath later
slow and steady.
Nick growled, "oh yes!"
The rhythm continued slow and steady. Nick pushed back to meet each
of Greg's strokes. Nick was so close, his body trying to get Greg in
deeper. He pulled at the cloths on his wrist as he tried to move back
into Greg, wanting needing more. Greg held tight to Nick's hips
trying to keep control. Then as Greg moved closer to his own release
he picked up the pace. Greg now drove hard, fast and deep. Nick
exploded, moaned Greg's name then collapsed on the bed. Greg
continued for few more strokes, at last he shot own release. Greg
breaths ragged as he lay on Nick placing soft kiss across his back.
When both men had returned to a normal breathing rhythm and regain
the use of their bodies Greg pulled out, dropped the condom in the
trash, then he lay back on Nick and continued his kisses.
"Nick, you hungry? Cause I am."
"Yea"
"Want to shower first? I'm kind of a mess."
"Me too, but it sure was fun getting this way."
Greg moved off the bed and headed for the bathroom calling
back, "I'll start the water."
Nick lay on the bed watching as Greg went in the bathroom. He heard
the water running. Then the toilet flushed, next a toothbrush humming
away.
Greg called from the bathroom doorway, "Hey Nick, I thought you
wanted�" Nick looked towards Greg and held up his hand. Well at least
as much as he could. "Opps, I forgot about that."
Greg walked back to the bed and untied Nick. Nick grabbed Greg and
pulled him on to the bed, pinning him.
"Now, why did you tie me up?" Nick was trying to look really mad and
was failing miserably.
"You kept moving and I couldn't hold you and continue my exploration.
So I saw the cloths hanging on the corner of the bed and decided to
use them. They at least made it manageable for me to work. Are you
really mad? Because I don't think so!" And Greg kissed Nick.
Nick continued the kiss until the need for air made him break
it. "No" Nick shifted "Shower, move". Nick swatted Greg's ass as they
headed in the bathroom.
There were two reasons that the shower didn't take to long, one they
were both so very satisfied and two the noise from their stomachs
drove them to hurry. Food was the next thing the two of them sought.
Once in the Kitchen they found a quick rhythm in working to get a
meal fixed. Nick smiled as Greg handed each item to him. His lover
seemed to find things with ease which reinforced the feeling of a
matching of minds as well as bodies and hearts.
The next two nights found them doing all the "weekend" things;
laundry, shopping, games, tv and kicking back with a little bit of
sex, a lot of sex thrown in. They had set the alarm for work to go
off an hour earlier than normal. One of their talks had been about
Gil and the dinner.
They showered and dressed then Nick cooked a really nice dinner for
the three of them. Together they had typed a nice note making sure to
handle it with gloves only. They stenciled Grissom on the top of the
container. Again using gloves they had put the food in the dish and
into a bag. They had made sure there would be no fingerprints or
anything else that Gil could use to link it back to them.
By the time they had finished it was time to leave for work. They
left early so that they would have extra time. They park several
blocks away. Greg's job was to slip the note into Gil's office. Nick
had to get the dinner plate into the microwave without anyone seeing
him. They met back up out at the cars after completing their
missions. They needed to make it look like they had arrived after Gil
and not together. The spot they had found gave them a place to take
advantage of the extra time for a few kisses before Greg left. Nick
followed about fives minutes later.
Gil was in his office holding the note as Nick walked by and waved.
Greg was already in the lab and starting on the night's work. Greg
often shared his coffee with Gil so he picked up a cup and headed for
Gil's office.
"Hey, you want some coffee?"
Gil smiled as he looked up from the plate, "Thanks, that will go good
with this." And he pointed to the plate with his fork.
Innocently Greg asked, "So where did you get the plate? It looks and
smells as good as the one I got."
"You want to taste? Here's a spoon. Help yourself."
"Man, this is just as good. So who gave it to you?"
"I don't know, found the note on my desk and the plate in the
microwave."
"You know we have got to find out who is doing this cooking. I would
pay them for these dinners, how about you?" Greg acted as if he
didn't know who was doing this.
Gil stopped for a moment. "I already have the note and the top ready
for fingerprinting and as soon as I finish this I'm taking it all
over to the lab."
Greg stood back up, "Just remember to tell me too." And he walked
back to the lab.
Warwick, Nick, Sara and Catherine all sat in the briefing room
waiting.
Finally Catherine spoke up. "Anyone know where Gil is?"
"I saw him in his office. He looked like he was eating. I can go get
him." Sara piped in.
"Eating at his desk, Gil?" Catherine looked at Sara.
A few minutes later Gil walked in, "sorry I'm late but someone left
this great dinner for me. Any of you see who put the plate in the
microwave."
"I saw Lisa the clerk coming out of the break room just after I
walked by your desk, if that helps." Nick responded.
Gil just kind of nodded then moved on to the business of assigning
the work for the night. With assignments to handle they cleared out
of the briefing room. A few minutes later found Gil in the clerk's
area talking with Lisa. The more Gil talked with her the more he knew
she had no ideal what he was talking about. And by the end of shift
Gil still had no fingerprints or anything else to go on.
