#081 Blind
#082 Deaf
#083 Lost
#084 Found NEW!!!!
#085 Missing
#086 Choices
#087 Life
#088 He
#089 She
#090 It
Title: "Trust"
Author: Beverly aka Bev *too*
Prompt: #081 "Blind"
Fandom/pairing: CSI, Gil Grissom, Nick Stokes
Wordcount: 100
"Do you trust me?"
A soft whisper against his skin, and Nick nodded. Of course he trusted his lover. Trusted him blindly. That seemed very appropriate for seconds later a soft cloth settled over his eyes, taking away his vision.
"Good boy."
Another whisper, a gentle kiss. A shiver ran over Nick's skin. It was incredibly exciting to be unable to see. To rely on the other senses. He tried to hear where Gil was. Yet he startled evertime when a hand settled on his skin.
After Nick came, Gil removed the blindfold.
"Next time it's your turn," Nick murmured.
The end
Title: "Strange world"
Author: Beverly aka Bev *too*
Prompt: #082 "Deaf"
Fandom/pairing: CSI, Gil Grissom, Nick Stokes
Wordcount: 100
He put his head under water, and kept his eyes open.
This was how his lover must have felt before his surgery.
Deaf.
Nick looked around. He saw everything but heard nothing. It was strange. Weird. And a little frightning. He came up for air, gazing over the water to the beach where Gil was resting in a hammock, recuperating from said surgery.
Slowly, Nick walked out of the water, shaking his head. Shaking the water out of his ears. Shaking away the deafness. He was glad that the surgery had been a success and his lover could hear again.
The end
Title: Torn between two lovers
Author: Beverly aka Bev *too*
Prompt: #083 "Lost"
Fandom/pairing: CSI, Gil Grissom
Wordcount: 100
He felt lost. Torn between two lovers. He had to get away. He knew that he fled the reality. But he didn't know what else to do.
Nick.
Sara.
Nick who belonged his heart.
Sara who was good for his image. The only reason he started something with her.
Now Nick wanted to come out. Wanted Gil to stand to him.
But he couldn't. Not yet.
So he ran away to teach. He'd leave tonight and come back in four weeks. Until then he wanted to come to a decision.
Nick or Sara. Heart or brain.
And he felt lost.
The end
Title: "Inside you"
Author: Beverly
Prompt: #084 „Found“
Fandom/Pairing: CSI Gil Grissom
Wordcount: 100
He closed his eyes, enjoyed the feeling off toomuchnotenough.
Tight heat around his cock, slick skin under his fingertips, panting loud in his ears.
Slow out, than back in again.
A moan, a gasp, a muffled shout.
Movements … faster now.
The crescendo of feelings coming.
Unstoppable, like a freigth train.
A shout, loud and hoarse.
Slickness across his fingers.
It was deep inside his lover that Gil finally found himself again. That he finally knew what he wanted. And what he didn‘t want.
„Nicky,“ he gasped, „I love you so much.“
And with a sob, he came.
Title: Departure
Author: Beverly aka Bev *too*
Prompt: # 085 "Missing"
Fandom/pairing: CSI, Gil Grissom
Wordcount: 100
"I miss you."
He owed it her and she simply smiled silently. Somehow he was glad about that. Nick would be waiting outside. In the cab. He'd join him on his way to the airport, would be by his side when he checked in and he'd be on the phone when Gil arrived at the school.
He'd miss him terrible. Even if only for four weeks.
He almost ran out of the lab, and to the cab. To Nick who welcomed him with open arms, an equally open smile and a deep kiss.
"I miss you already."
"Yeah, me too."
The end
Title: Regrets
Author: Beverly aka Bev *too*
Prompt: #086 "Choices"
Fandom/pairing: CSI, Gil Grissom
Wordcount: 100
Would he make something different? If he'd ever get the chance to live his life again...would he change something?
He gazed down on the other side of the bed where Sara slept. The answer was simple.
Yes, he would.
He'd sent her to hell. Would try to win his lover Nick back. There were very few choices in his life Gil truly regretted.
Getting involved with Sara just to keep his image was pretty much top of the list. But he couldn't. Not now. Not without reason.
He closed his eyes and thought of Nick. Feeling a little guilty.
The end
Title: "Flying"
Author: Beverly aka Bev *too*
Prompt: #087 "Life"
Fandom/pairing: CSI, Gil Grissom
Wordcount: 100
He could feel it running through his veins. Could feel it in every single cell of his body. In ever pore of his skin. This feeling of complete and utter freedom. Underneath him was nothing but air. He could look down on the earth. Could see it like a bird saw it. Above him was the solid body of Nick Stokes, handling the paraglider with great skill. Above him was security. Safety. He closed his eyes for a second, and for a while he stopped thinking, and concentrated simply on this feeling.
And in his body he could feel life.
The end
Title: "Flaws"
Author: Beverly aka Bev *too*
Prompt: #088 "He"
Fandom/pairing: CSI, Gil Grissom
Wordcount: 100
He gazed at himself in the mirror, not quite sure he liked what he saw. His hair was heavily gray, and there were wrinkles around his eyes. His body was getting soft in all the wrong places, and his bowlegs seemed to become more prominent the longer he looked.
But then there were his eyes. Blue and sharp like always. And despite all the horror he had seen, they were still able to show the love he was feeling.
That was if he believed the words of the man who loved him so deeply despite all his flaws.
He did.
The end
Title: "Thank heavens"
Author: Beverly aka Bev *too*
Prompt: #089 "She"
Fandom/pairing: CSI, Gil Grissom
Wordcount: 100
Gil wasn't sure he would ever understand the way women were thinking.
Catherine for example. A wonderful mother, a great friend, and someone who didn't hesitate to call him an idiot if the need arose. But on the other hand she was still the blushing little girl when it came to men. How did that go together?
And Sara. A tough woman with her own mind. Yet so helplessly in love with him that she didn't understand the meaning of the word "No". Why not?
He pulled his lover a little bit closer, and smiled. Thank heavens he was gay.
The end
Title: "Feeling loved"
Author: Beverly aka Bev *too*
Prompt: #090 "It"
Fandom/pairing: CSI, Gil Grissom
Wordcount: 100
It was different.
Strange.
Yet somehow sweet.
Loving.
Gil Grissom closed his eyes, let himself fall into it. Into the sensation. Into this new feeling of being complete. Of being finally at home. With a sigh he relaxed, and rested back against the body of his lover who sat behind him in the tub. Who had just washed his hair, with careful movements. Something that nobody had ever done for him. He felt sentimental to think about such a little thing like that.
But for him it was something that showed him Nick's love more than anything else.
He smiled.
The end