Fic spam...

Jan 08, 2005 07:09

*shuffles in*

Wrote this on request of fab5_tszujme, who asked me to write Nick/Greg fluff with the lyrics from Anthony Rapp's 'Just Some Guy' as inspiration... And this is what roled out. I don't know. It's fluffy and sweet, so watch out for your teeth... >__>

CSI, Nick/Greg, PG13


They’re lying in bed, sweaty and sticky and a little out of breath. Nick’s arms are wrapped around him, and Greg snuggles deeper into the embrace. Nick’s placing soft kisses along his neck and shoulders, and he can feel him smiling against his skin as he let’s out a content sigh.

“I’m a very lucky guy, you know…” he says softly and Nick smiles that smile that even after all this time makes his knees go weak. Good thing he’s already lying down, he thinks, before focussing his attention back on Nick, who’s saying something.

“I’m just your ordinary Texan guy. I’m the lucky one here…”

Greg let’s out a laugh and pushes himself up a little, turning ‘till he’s almost on top of Nick.

“That was really corny, you know that don’t you?”

Nick grins and his eyes twinkle. “You’re the one who started it.”

“Hmm, yeah…” Greg murmurs, and let’s his fingers glide over Nick’s scalp. “I still think it’s a shame you buzz-cut it…”

Nick roles his eyes but he’s still smiling, one arm wrapped securely around Greg’s waist to hold him on top of him. Greg let’s his fingers trail down, ghosting over Nick’s cheeks, chin, neck and then his chest, letting his hand come to rest over Nick’s heart.

“I meant it you know… I’m really a lucky guy. I don’t know what I’d do if you ever went away.”

“Hey, who’s the cheesy one now?” Nick says and when Greg looks down into Nick’s face he can see a faint blush covering his cheeks. Greg can’t help himself and he leans down to place a kiss on Nick’s nose.

Nick tightens his grip on him, turning his head to nuzzle his neck and breathes in deeply. Nick’s fingers are moving on his skin, tracing the edges of the scars on his back, causing him to shiver.

“I’m not planning on going anywhere. I love you too, you know…”

Greg sighs happily, shamelessly wallowing in the sappiness. He closes his eyes, feeling sleep starting to call him.

“I know…”

*hides in corner*

csi, greg sanders, nick stokes, fanfic

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