The Adventures of SuperDave and Sharp Shooter Stokes
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Author: tafidadarling
Fandom: CSI: Las Vegas. It belongs to CBS. If I owned the show, Wendy wouldn't be leaving.
Pairing(s): Nick/Dave
Notes: As per usual, these can be read in any order or seperately. Unfortunately, I didn't get to go to roller derby, so I cheered myself up with lots of domestic!fic. Sorry. :P
Posted to csi_slash.
Title: Moving In
Rating: FRT
Summary: Dave moves in with Nick.
You never really know how much you own until it's packed into cardboard boxes and needs to be stuffed into a moving truck.
Warrick and Greg had both offered their services helping Dave move into Nick's house. In the end it was mostly books the men were hauling out of the apartment. Most of Dave's second hand furniture was now being sold third hand except for the table his grandfather made. Nick promised to make room for it.
This did seem to be sudden. They didn't discuss it further than Nick casually suggesting it. It seemed right though. Alot of Dave's things had already been permanently moved to Nick's in the past few months. It was now their home.
Title: Chores
Rating: FRT
Summary: Nick and Dave "argue" over chores.
"I feel like we're an old married couple," Nick whined as he washed the dishes from dinner.
"Hey, at least we don't argue over who does the dishes," Dave said. "We settle it fairly."
"Rock, paper, scissors is hardly fair."
Dave scooped up some of the suds in the sink and threw them into Nick's face. "Stop always picking rock then."
"How does paper beat rock anyway? The rock should crush the paper."
"Don't look at me. I didn't write the rules."
"Could you at least dry?"
"Rock, paper, scissors? I lose, and I'll dry."
"You're on."
Title: Desperate
Rating: FRAO
Summary: Nick and Dave finally get some alone time.
They had barely a minute alone in the last few weeks. It seemed as soon as one case was done, the next appeared out of nowhere. Dave wasn't surprised, then, when Nick walked straight to the bedroom after work.
"What are you waiting for?" he asked, sticking his head out. He had already taken his shirt off.
"I don't know. I think I want to watch TV instead," Dave teased as he walked slowly toward Nick.
Nick pushed Dave on the bed and said, "I'm going to fuck you into the mattress."
"Hhmmm... I think I'd like that." Dave grinned slyly and pushed down his pants. "So, uh, what are you waiting for?"
Title: Painting
Rating: FRT
Summary: Nick and Dave do some painting.
"I don't know if I like this colour after all," Dave mused as he stood back and looked at the wall.
"Seriously babe?" Nick asked breathless. He climbed down the ladder and stood next to Dave. "We can't back out now. We have a whole wall done."
"I just don't think sky blue was the right choice."
"I believe you're exact words were 'Any colour would be better than this puke green'."
"Now did I say that?" Dave feigned innocence, but his smile gave himself away. "I guess we'll have to go through with it."
"If you think it's because I don't like it, I do," Nick said quickly. He went to wipe his brow and accidently smeared paint all over.
"It does suit you," Dave said, laughing.
Author: tafidadarling
Fandom: CSI: Las Vegas. It belongs to CBS. If I owned the show, Wendy wouldn't be leaving.
Pairing(s): Nick/Dave
Notes: As per usual, these can be read in any order or seperately. Unfortunately, I didn't get to go to roller derby, so I cheered myself up with lots of domestic!fic. Sorry. :P
Posted to csi_slash.
Title: Moving In
Rating: FRT
Summary: Dave moves in with Nick.
You never really know how much you own until it's packed into cardboard boxes and needs to be stuffed into a moving truck.
Warrick and Greg had both offered their services helping Dave move into Nick's house. In the end it was mostly books the men were hauling out of the apartment. Most of Dave's second hand furniture was now being sold third hand except for the table his grandfather made. Nick promised to make room for it.
This did seem to be sudden. They didn't discuss it further than Nick casually suggesting it. It seemed right though. Alot of Dave's things had already been permanently moved to Nick's in the past few months. It was now their home.
Title: Chores
Rating: FRT
Summary: Nick and Dave "argue" over chores.
"I feel like we're an old married couple," Nick whined as he washed the dishes from dinner.
"Hey, at least we don't argue over who does the dishes," Dave said. "We settle it fairly."
"Rock, paper, scissors is hardly fair."
Dave scooped up some of the suds in the sink and threw them into Nick's face. "Stop always picking rock then."
"How does paper beat rock anyway? The rock should crush the paper."
"Don't look at me. I didn't write the rules."
"Could you at least dry?"
"Rock, paper, scissors? I lose, and I'll dry."
"You're on."
Title: Desperate
Rating: FRAO
Summary: Nick and Dave finally get some alone time.
They had barely a minute alone in the last few weeks. It seemed as soon as one case was done, the next appeared out of nowhere. Dave wasn't surprised, then, when Nick walked straight to the bedroom after work.
"What are you waiting for?" he asked, sticking his head out. He had already taken his shirt off.
"I don't know. I think I want to watch TV instead," Dave teased as he walked slowly toward Nick.
Nick pushed Dave on the bed and said, "I'm going to fuck you into the mattress."
"Hhmmm... I think I'd like that." Dave grinned slyly and pushed down his pants. "So, uh, what are you waiting for?"
Title: Painting
Rating: FRT
Summary: Nick and Dave do some painting.
"I don't know if I like this colour after all," Dave mused as he stood back and looked at the wall.
"Seriously babe?" Nick asked breathless. He climbed down the ladder and stood next to Dave. "We can't back out now. We have a whole wall done."
"I just don't think sky blue was the right choice."
"I believe you're exact words were 'Any colour would be better than this puke green'."
"Now did I say that?" Dave feigned innocence, but his smile gave himself away. "I guess we'll have to go through with it."
"If you think it's because I don't like it, I do," Nick said quickly. He went to wipe his brow and accidently smeared paint all over.
"It does suit you," Dave said, laughing.