Fic: Coupling (CSI, Nick Stokes / Greg Sanders)
Title: Coupling
Fandom: CSI
Pair: Nick Stokes / Greg Sanders
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always Welcome
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“What’s going on?” Catherine asked and placed her coffee mug on the table.
“What do you mean?” Nick asked, pouring coffee to his mug.
“Well, you don’t usually came here in your overalls.”
“I going back there in a minute, I didn’t want to waste time.”
“And you don’t usually look like a bull that’s about to attack.”
“It’s nothing. I just needed a break.”
“You want to talk about it?”
Nick hesitated for a minute. “Okay. You remember what we talked about,
some time ago?”
“You have to be more specific.”
“About me and Greg working together, now that we’re a couple.”
“I remember.” Catherine grinned. “You said it wouldn`t cause any problems.”
“For the cases. But me….” Nick was quickly turning bright red.
“You have a problem with the `look but don’t touch` thing?”
“Exactly. I had to spend the last two hours looking at his ass when he
was leaning under the hood.”
“So was the car tampered with?”
“Yeah, but that’s not the point.”
“Nick, you’ve worked with Greg for years. And he’s wearing dirty overalls! It
can’t be that bad.”
“It is. When we were friends and co-workers it was hard not to look. Now that I
can look I shouldn’t do it because I might do something I shouldn’t. I know
exactly what he has under his overalls and there’s nothing I can do.”
“I see…. So you left him to work alone?”
“Just for a little while, I had to get away for a minute. And I need to go mutilate
Archie on the way back.”
“You have to what?”
“Nothing too severe, I’ll just….”
“You stay away from him. When did you get so thirsty for blood?”
“He was at the garage.”
“So?”
“He brought Greg’s results, so that he didn’t need to chance out of his overalls.”
“That’s considerate.”
“He went there to ogle Greg.”
“Right….”
“I saw it!”
“Nick, people look at their co-workers now and then. It doesn’t mean anything.”
“But we’re a couple. I must have some exclusive rights.”
“You do, but not when your working. Block it out of your mind.”
“How can I block it out of my mind, when he wiggles it in front of me?”
“You did it before, didn’t you?”
“It’s different. And he’s completely clueless. He’s babbling about the case and
I feel like a total pervert.”
“Who’s a total pervert?” Greg marched in wearing his overalls, and snatched
Nick’s mug from his hand.
“Hey, that’s mine.” Nick exclaimed.
“It’s yours and you`re mine. Learn to share.” Greg grinned.
“Fine. Are you done with the car?”
“Yeah, I was thinking we should go and talk to that car dealer.”
“Sounds good, you want to take a little break?”
“Yeah, I need to change before we leave.”
“Okay, I’ll see you at the parking lot in fifteen minutes?”
“Okie dokie, honeybunny.” Greg replied and took a sip from their shared
mug.
Nick blushed and rushed out. Catherine giggled.
“You like to see him blush, don’t you?”
“Oh yeah. And it’s tooooooo easy.”
“How is it going? Working together, I mean.”
“We’re doing well. He came here to vent, didn’t he?”
“How did you know?”
“He spend the last two hours staring at my ass, of course I knew.”
“So, you did that on purpose.”
“I had a job to do. It was just a nice bonus.” Greg smirked. “Besides, I
waited for years for him to make a move. I deserve some little compensation.”
“Well….” Catherine got up and put her mug to the sink. “Worked up or
not, it`s nice to see him happy.”
“I`m happy too. And we`re still pretty new in this `couple` thing, so I got
time to make sure he knows who`s in charge.”
“Your rear end?”
“No, me. My butt is an educational tool.”
“Even when you’re working on a car?”
“Especially then. I`ve said it once, and I`ll say it again: I`m the only one here
who makes these overalls look good.” Greg emptied his mug. “Gotta go,
we`ll be back later.”
Greg bounced out and almost knocked Warrick to the ground at the door.
“If I didn’t know Sanders, I would ask what`s going on here.”
“You know, I those two deserve each other….“ Catherine commented. “That’s
such a weird match it seems to work.”
“Did they make out in the supply closet again?”
“No, and what do you mean `again`?”
“Trust me, you don’t wanna know.”
“It can`t be weirder than what I just witnessed.”
“What was that?”
“I saw a glimpse of male coupling rituals…. And I have no idea what to think
about it.”
Fandom: CSI
Pair: Nick Stokes / Greg Sanders
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always Welcome
CSI Las Vegas Main List
“What’s going on?” Catherine asked and placed her coffee mug on the table.
“What do you mean?” Nick asked, pouring coffee to his mug.
“Well, you don’t usually came here in your overalls.”
“I going back there in a minute, I didn’t want to waste time.”
“And you don’t usually look like a bull that’s about to attack.”
“It’s nothing. I just needed a break.”
“You want to talk about it?”
Nick hesitated for a minute. “Okay. You remember what we talked about,
some time ago?”
“You have to be more specific.”
“About me and Greg working together, now that we’re a couple.”
“I remember.” Catherine grinned. “You said it wouldn`t cause any problems.”
“For the cases. But me….” Nick was quickly turning bright red.
“You have a problem with the `look but don’t touch` thing?”
“Exactly. I had to spend the last two hours looking at his ass when he
was leaning under the hood.”
“So was the car tampered with?”
“Yeah, but that’s not the point.”
“Nick, you’ve worked with Greg for years. And he’s wearing dirty overalls! It
can’t be that bad.”
“It is. When we were friends and co-workers it was hard not to look. Now that I
can look I shouldn’t do it because I might do something I shouldn’t. I know
exactly what he has under his overalls and there’s nothing I can do.”
“I see…. So you left him to work alone?”
“Just for a little while, I had to get away for a minute. And I need to go mutilate
Archie on the way back.”
“You have to what?”
“Nothing too severe, I’ll just….”
“You stay away from him. When did you get so thirsty for blood?”
“He was at the garage.”
“So?”
“He brought Greg’s results, so that he didn’t need to chance out of his overalls.”
“That’s considerate.”
“He went there to ogle Greg.”
“Right….”
“I saw it!”
“Nick, people look at their co-workers now and then. It doesn’t mean anything.”
“But we’re a couple. I must have some exclusive rights.”
“You do, but not when your working. Block it out of your mind.”
“How can I block it out of my mind, when he wiggles it in front of me?”
“You did it before, didn’t you?”
“It’s different. And he’s completely clueless. He’s babbling about the case and
I feel like a total pervert.”
“Who’s a total pervert?” Greg marched in wearing his overalls, and snatched
Nick’s mug from his hand.
“Hey, that’s mine.” Nick exclaimed.
“It’s yours and you`re mine. Learn to share.” Greg grinned.
“Fine. Are you done with the car?”
“Yeah, I was thinking we should go and talk to that car dealer.”
“Sounds good, you want to take a little break?”
“Yeah, I need to change before we leave.”
“Okay, I’ll see you at the parking lot in fifteen minutes?”
“Okie dokie, honeybunny.” Greg replied and took a sip from their shared
mug.
Nick blushed and rushed out. Catherine giggled.
“You like to see him blush, don’t you?”
“Oh yeah. And it’s tooooooo easy.”
“How is it going? Working together, I mean.”
“We’re doing well. He came here to vent, didn’t he?”
“How did you know?”
“He spend the last two hours staring at my ass, of course I knew.”
“So, you did that on purpose.”
“I had a job to do. It was just a nice bonus.” Greg smirked. “Besides, I
waited for years for him to make a move. I deserve some little compensation.”
“Well….” Catherine got up and put her mug to the sink. “Worked up or
not, it`s nice to see him happy.”
“I`m happy too. And we`re still pretty new in this `couple` thing, so I got
time to make sure he knows who`s in charge.”
“Your rear end?”
“No, me. My butt is an educational tool.”
“Even when you’re working on a car?”
“Especially then. I`ve said it once, and I`ll say it again: I`m the only one here
who makes these overalls look good.” Greg emptied his mug. “Gotta go,
we`ll be back later.”
Greg bounced out and almost knocked Warrick to the ground at the door.
“If I didn’t know Sanders, I would ask what`s going on here.”
“You know, I those two deserve each other….“ Catherine commented. “That’s
such a weird match it seems to work.”
“Did they make out in the supply closet again?”
“No, and what do you mean `again`?”
“Trust me, you don’t wanna know.”
“It can`t be weirder than what I just witnessed.”
“What was that?”
“I saw a glimpse of male coupling rituals…. And I have no idea what to think
about it.”