Fic: Seminar, Interlude (CSI/CSI NY/CSI Miami, Ryan / Eric)
Title: Seminar, Interlude
Pairing: Warrick Brown / Don Flack,
Ryan Wolfe / Eric Delko,
Nick Stokes / Greg Sanders
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always Welcome
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CSI Las Vegas Main List CSI Miami Main List CSI New York Main List
Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 (NC-17) Chapter 4 Chapter 5
Chapter 6 (NC-17) Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 (NC-17)
Chapter 12 Chapter 13 (NC-17) Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17
Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23
Interlude (NC-17) Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28
Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Interlude Chapter 32 Chapter 33 Chapter 34
Chapter 35 Chapter 36 Chapter 37 Chapter 38 Chapter 39 Chapter 40
Chapter 41 (NC-17) Chapter 42 Chapter 43 Interlude Chapter 44 Chapter 45
Chapter 46 Chapter 47 Chapter 48 Chapter 49 Chapter 50 Chapter 51 Chapter 52
Chapter 53 Chapter 54
Ryan’s apartment
“Mmmm…?” Eric tried move his mouth and to his surprise it seemed to work normally. “Hey, I can talk again!”
No one answered. The bedroom was empty. Ryan’s side of the bed was neatly made and the nightstand smelled suspiciously like a lemon scented cleaning detergent. Eric took a sniff at it.
“Ryan? Am I in trouble?”
“Why do you think you’re in trouble?” Ryan walked in carrying a mug of coffee.
“Polishing the nightstand before eight in the morning. Not a good sign. Usually it means you’re fuming and soon you’ll bite my head off.”
“I polished that last night while I waited for you to shut up. Do you remember anything about yesterday?”
“Yeah….”
“What do you remember?”
“Pasta. With sauce and garlic.”
“What else?”
“I had to chew with my left side because the other side of my mouth was too tender.”
“Now we’re getting somewhere. Then what?”
“Didn’t I have a dentist appointment?”
“Yeah.”
“I remember when we went to her office and…. What happened after that? It’s all blank.”
“She gave you some shot before she started operating.”
“Pain meds?”
“Yeah.”
“The kind that makes me all loopy?”
“Yep, it was just like a re-run from last year. You spoke like parrot with a speech impediment.”
“Did I say something funny?”
“Well, when I was trying to get you to the car, you offered to make it up to me with oral sex.”
“Sounds normal.”
“Then you passed out.”
“Still normal.”
“And the talking didn’t stop.”
“What did I say?”
Ryan took a sip from his mug.
“Are you gonna tell me? And Is there any more coffee?”
“Maybe and yes. But you’re not gonna go anywhere till you’ve answered some questions.”
“About yesterday? I told you I can’t remember.”
“Who`s Jennie?”
“Jennie? Jennie, Jennie… Oh right, Jennie. She was this blond I picked up from the ATM couple years ago. She has a really freaky tattoo in her-”
“Do you think I want to know about her tattoo?”
“You asked-”
“And Marie.”
“Marie…. I have no idea…. Did I say anything about her?
“Something about her butt implants.”
“Okay, I remember now. It was right after I started at the lab. We had this murder case in a plastic surgery clinic and the whole place was full of stretched and padded old crows. Me and Speed barely got out of there alive and with our clothes on.”
“So how did you end up with Marie?”
“You know what it’s like with older women….” Eric shrugged. “That old bird knew tricks I had never even heard about….”
“Linda?”
“I mentioned her too?”
“Yeah.”
“She used to work in the cafeteria. That was before you started at the lab. She was really into playing with Jell-O, I always thought it was something jus CSIs do, but-”
“Eric.”
“You don’t wanna hear about it.”
“What about Angela?”
“Angela?”
“And Lauren, and Brigitte-”
“Please stop….”
“Mia, Joyce, Larry, Maggie-”
“Please.” Eric pleaded. “Just tell me…. How much of a trouble am I in?”
“You would be in some really deep hole if you hadn’t done that ten minute finale.” Ryan grinned. He went back into the kitchen and came with another coffee cup. “So you’ll get coffee.”
“Thanks.” Eric took the mug and emptied it with one gulp. “What exactly was the big finale?”
“You started to repeat my name and you continued that for ten minutes. I didn’t actually see the crescendo, I was in the kitchen. I heard you screaming my name as loud as you could and when I came back you were sleeping happily next to your wet spot.”
“I’ll change the sheets.”
“I’ll change them myself when you get up." Ryan frowned. "You always leave them wrinkly.”
Chapter 55