Fic: White Lies, Chapter 4 (CSI, Nick Stokes / Greg Sanders)

Jan 17, 2009 18:53




 Title: White Lies, Chapter 4
Fandom: CSI
Pairing: Nick Stokes / Greg Sanders
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Makes the World Turn

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3

“Thanks for the ride.” Greg opened the door and got out of the car. “You wanna
come in? I’ll make coffee.”

Nick thought about it for a minute. “Okay, and I had to drop mama of at her hotel
so your place was on my route anyway.”

Greg unlocked the door, walked in and turned the light on. “This was probably the
weirdest `date` I’ve ever been on. A day trip to the zoo with your mom in tow. I
didn’t even know there is a zoo in Vegas.”

“It wasn’t a zoo, it was an animal sanctuary.”
“Same thing. Walking, walking and more walking, waiting to see animals and
they never showed up.” Greg started loading his coffee maker.

“Animals can be shy.”
“That’s no excuse. And your mom…”
“What about my mama?”
“Those questions about us! And that constant complaining!”
“She wasn’t that bad.”
“She was! Nothing was good and nothing was the way it is in Texas. When we had
lunch she complained the water didn’t taste the way it does back home. It was
bottled water, it tastes the same everywhere! It doesn’t taste at all!”

“I know, but she is what she is.”
“She’s nosy, that’s what she is. She kept asking about us, like she couldn’t
believe we’re together.”
“Yeah, it was nerve wracking, but you could have handled it better…”
“I handled it well!”
“G, when she asked if I was more talkative when we’re together-”
“Oh, you mean that…”
“You told her I was so loud, that you always gag me before we start our
handcuff games.”

“She asked, I had to tell her something!”
“Could you just tone it down a bit? She’s an old lady.”
“Whatever… Maybe we should figure out some kind of a backstory.”
“Backstory”
“Backstory for your relationship, so that we can keep our stories straight.”
“That’s probably a good idea.”

“It is.” Greg grinned and run away from the kitchen.
“G, where the hell did you go?”

Greg bounced back carrying a glass bottle. “I had to go get something. If
we’re gonna talk about your mom, our relationship and handcuffs, we need
something better than  coffee.” Greg held the bottle in front of Nick.

“Whisky?”
“You had to read the label to know it’s whisky? What kind of a cowboy are you?”
“You really want to know?”
“Yeah. I’ll get the coffee, you’ll get the shot glasses.”

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Two hours later Greg and Nick had moved to the living room. Nick laid on his back
on the floor between the couch an the coffee table, and Greg face down on the couch.

“So, what’s next?” Greg slurred.
“Hmmm… first date?” Nick suggested. After two hours and one bottle of whisky,
he wasn’t any more sober then his companion.
“Yeah… got any ideas?”
“Coffee?”
“We have coffee all the time in the lab! Think Nicky… What would you do if you’d
take me out on a date?”
“I don’t know… what would you do?”

“I think it’s like going to see a movie with a blind midget… It’s all about the good
company.”
“Blind midget?”
“Don’t question my metaphors. Next topic… hhhmmmm….  Roles in bed?”

“Greg, you’re not talking stuff like that to my mama!”
“Your mom will probably ask about it!” Greg started giggling manically, and jiggled
closer and closer to the edge of the couch. Finally he fell, and landed on top of Nick.

“Ouch…! G, you’re heavier than you look…”
“At least I had a soft landing. You know... you’re getting a bit thicker on the
belly zone…” Greg made no attempt to get up.
“I’m not!”

“Hey, I like it. It’s comfy.” Greg settled more comfortably against his human
mattress, placing his head to the crook of Nick’s neck. “So, are you gonna
answer?”
“Answer what?”
"Bedroom status. Top or bottom?”

Nick groaned a bit. The full body contact was quickly taking it’s toll, and blood
was rushing to his intimate areas. “Depends on the partner.”
“With me?” Greg nuzzled against Nick’s neck and brought his lips close to his
ear. Nick didn’t answer, just tried to breath.

Greg chuckled. “If you don’t answer, I’ll wheedle it out of you one way or another.”
He pushed himself even closer to Nick and kissed him.

TBC

csi / series: white lies, pair: nick stokes / greg sanders, show: csi

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