Fic: Seminar, Chapter 49 (CSI/CSI NY/CSI Miami, Flack / Warrick, Greg / Nick, Ryan / Eric)
Title: Seminar, Chapter 49
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
Warrick`s apartment, Las Vegas
“Warrick?” Don sighed. “Am I right if say you went shopping at the last minute and bought the first thing that seemed to be my size?”
“Maybe….” Warrick admitted. “I didn’t know what to get for you!”
“Yeah, but this….”
“Maybe it’s not the most practical thing in the middle of the desert, but the nights can be really cold here!”
“True, but…. A reindeer sweater?”
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Nick’s apartment, Las Vegas
“Nicky!” Greg jumped up and down like a little kid. “It’s great!”
“You really like it?” Nick looked obviously relieved. “I thought since you like bright colours and-”
“I love it.”
“You’re not just saying it to please me?”
“When do I ever say anything that isn’t true just to please you? I mean outside of the bedroom.”
“What does that mean?”
“Nothing, I’m just thinking how this will go with my elf hat-”
“When have you lied to me in the bedroom to make me feel good?”
“When I said we could act out some of your fantasies and you picket that whole rodeo scene….”
“What about what?”
“Don’t get me wrong, the basic idea was nice but the spurs and when you started yelling Geronimo at the final stretch…. It kinda spoiled it for me.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“You seemed to be so proud of yourself.” Greg shrugged. “Anyway, a reindeer sweater…. How did you know I wanted one of these?”
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Ryan’s apartment, Miami
“Eric.”
“No way.”
“Keep complaining and we’ll be late.”
“I can’t face my mom wearing that!”
“She was with me when I went shopping, she thinks you’ll look cute in it.”
“You went shopping with my mom?!”
“And she said you would start bitching about it….”
“She actually used the word bitching?”
“No, actually she said you’d moan like a five year old who didn’t get the fire truck for Christmas, but the main idea is the same.”
“It’s Miami! People walk around in T-shirts and shorts!”
“In Miami people also walk around in stiletto heels and jewel-encrusted bras.”
“I was talking about the men in Miami.”
“So was I.”
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Warrick`s apartment, Las Vegas
“I appreciate the idea, I really do.” Don commented. “But honestly….”
“You hate it.”
“Yep.”
“I don’t mind, it’s pretty awful.”
“So why did you buy it?”
“I knew you got me something, and then I panicked.” Warrick paused to think about it. “Now that I still remember to ask, how did you I was gonna start sparring again?”
“You told me. You said you were gonna start a new healthier life as your new year resolution and that you wanted to start boxing again. So I got you new boxing gloves, it wasn’t really that hard to figure out.”
“And I got you a sweater that will end up in the dumpster.”
“Who cares? We agreed not to get gifts anyway.”
“Don’t play that card.”
“What card?” Don asked as innocently as he could. “I don’t know what you mean.”
“You know exactly what I mean. You got me something nice and I got you crap. You’re gonna pump this guilt for all it’s worth.”
“I would never exploit your guilt for my own personal pleasure…. By the way, have I ever told you wanna do it on the backseat of your car on the lab parking lot?”
“I knew something like that was coming….” Warrick stated. “Okay, fine, but we’ll wait till it’s dark. And we’ll park to that dark corner far away from the building.”
“It’s a date.” don grinned. “You’ll handle the seatbelts and other safety gears, I’ll handle the gag.”
“Gag?”
“Yeah, you can be pretty loud.”
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Nick’s apartment, Las Vegas
“Greg….” Nick sighed. He wiped few drops of sweat off his forehead. “I know this is some kind of foreplay for you, but this is definitely not turning me on.”
“Nicky….”
“Don’t use that tone. I’m older than you, my back is killing me!”
“You’ll just have to get used to the position-”
“I will not get used to this. I only agreed to this because I thought this was leading to sex. I’ve been down on all fours for a half an hour and I’m still fully dressed. And stop fiddling with that whip!”
“It’s not a whip, it’s a riding crop!”
“Where did you even get that?”
“I got it from a friend of mine.”
“Is he a rider?”
“Yeah, but I don’t think he’s ever been on a horse….”
“Can we just stop this?” Nick slouched down on the floor and took a deep breath. “I don’t care how much you enjoy this, I’m not playing a reindeer anymore. And I’m not dragging that sled either!”
“Come on Nicky….” Greg smirked. “Santa’s little elf here had a great view…. His favourite reindeer pulling his sled, butt wiggling…..”
“I thought Rudolph was Santa’s favourite reindeer.”
“He was, but I’m an elf, not Santa!”
“That explains the ears….”
“But this little elfie`s had enough of the winter wonderland, let’s find how to make your nose shine like a red beacon.”
“Are you planning to paint it with luminescent paint or something like that?”
“A night with me and you’re gonna glow all over.”
“You stashed something radioactive to the bedroom?”
“Would I do that?”
“Yes.”
“Well, I didn’t.” Greg grinned. “I know how to make a guy glow without any artificial ingredients.”
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Ryan’s apartment, Miami
“I`ll look like an idiot!” Eric groaned. “All I need now is one of those curled-up slippers and I’m ready to set myself on fire.”
“You’re mom said you’d say that.”
“Exactly how often do talk with my mom?”
“And that.”
“You two just happen to get together to figure out new and inventive ways to humiliate me?”
“Three out of three….” Ryan stated. “And I’m wearing one too.”
“That’s you not me. People expect you to wear something like that, not me! You’re the one who wears sweatervests all the way through the year, but people expect me to look cool!”
“One more word and you’ll be wearing the reindeer antlers too.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“Maybe not, but if you don’t get into that sweater right now, I’ll have to call your mom and tell her you’re being naughty.”
“What does it matter? We already got our presents, it doesn’t matter if we’re naughty or nice.”
“According to her, she’ll put you across her knee and spank you in front of all your sisters. Now think very carefully: Would she actually do that?”
Eric though about it and nodded in defeat.
“Gimme the sweater.”
Chapter 50