Fic: Starting From a Dirty Secret, Chapter 2/3 (CSI, Nick Stokes/ Greg Sanders, NC-17)

Oct 25, 2008 01:31




Title: Starting From a Dirty Secret 2/3
Author: FinnishSphinx
Fandom: CSI
Rating: NC -17
Pairings: Nick Stokes/ Greg Sanders
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: They are not mine, just using them for amusement...

It was like all of Nick`s thoughts had come to an abrupt end.
He couldn`t move from the couch. His mind just repeated
the same sentense over and over again.

"For the record, if you had asked me, I would have
said yes."

Finally he managed to get past that, and realization dawned
on him. All the time he had felt sorry for himself, because he
had fallen for someone he couldn`t have.... Nick could have
had it long ago, if he had just made the first move. Greg was
always flirting with people, all he needed to do was take the
opportunity..... But he hadn`t done it.

That thought lead to a next revelation. Nick still had a chance.
He leaped up from the couch, only to realize Greg was gone.
He looked out of the window. Greg`s car was gone.

Nick grabbed his phone from the coffee table and dialed
Greg`s number. After a while the voice mail kicked in, and
Nick cut the call. He had to do this in person, not via voice
mail.

Nick picked up his keyes and left.

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Half an hour later Nick was sitting in his car outside Greg`s
apartment complex. Greg had wanted him, but that was
before the farce at work today. No matter how much he
wanted to get up and fix things, he couldn`t bring himself
to move.

Suddenly a noise interrupted his musings. Nick picked up
his cell and snapped it open.
"Stokes."
"You`ve been out there for ten minutes. Come in, I`ve got
fresh coffee."
"Greg, I -"
"Not on the phone." Greg interrupted. "Just come inside."
He didn`t let Nick make up excuses,he just cut the call.

Nick put his cell back to his pocket and took a deep breath.
At least Greg was willing to talk to him, and he didn`t sound
angry. Nick got up and headed for the front door.

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Greg was waiting for him at the apartment door, and gestured
him to step in. Nick could feel the smell of strong coffee all
the way to the doorstep. Not that it was a surprise, coffee
was Greg`s cure for everything. Greg took him to the kitchen
and poured both of them some. Nick took the mug and
leaned on the kitchen counter.

"I don`t know where to begin...."
"I can start and then you can say what you have to say." Greg sat
down on a bar stool opposite Nick.
"Okay."

Greg took a long sip from his mug. "I... I still can`t understand
why you didn`t say anything to me. I mean... I made it obvious
from the start that I was interested. I flirted with you all the
time. Why didn`t you just do something? You just kept touching
me, putting your hand on my shoulder and stuff like that, but
when I left the lab work you stopped doing that."

"I just thought it would be easier if I didn`t do that."
Nick could feel blush taking over his face.
"No temptations, you know. And you flirted with everyone!"
"Yeah, but not the same way."
Both of them were silent for a moment.

Greg tried to sound as light as he could. "So, how was my
replacement? Was he any good?"
The blush on Nick`s face got couple shades darker. "It was
pretty awful, actually. Awkward. And he wasn`t you."
Nick paused for a second. "Nobody else could ever be you."

Greg look at him for a long time, and suddenly a strange
expression appeared on his face. Like he had made an
important decision and was just dying to tell about it.
He got up, and pushed Nick against the counter.
Greg grabbed Nick`s head between his palms and
pressed a soft kiss on Nick`s lips.

It took a while for Nick`s brains to process what was happening,
but luckily his body took over. He dived into the kiss, chan-
neling all the passion and vigor he had to make the liplock
memorable. Greg allowed his hands to wonder down Nick`s
back, caressing the muscles that relaxed under his warm
touch, and finally sneaked under the shirt.

Nick almost jumped when Greg`s hand trailed over to his front and
opened Nick`s jeans. He pushed the pants down and wrapped his
warm palm around Nick`s member, making the the Texan groan.
Nick gasped, and tried to control himself. The wave of pleasure
was almost too much. Greg`s hand stroking him in a teasingly
slow pace,and Greg`s lips nibbling his mouth and neck. And
Greg himself...Nick tried to resist the urge to close his eyes
and just enjoy the sensation. He wanted to see Greg just to
believe it really was Greg.

Just when Nick was getting to that volatile zone, Greg pulled
his hand away. "Greg.... what are you -" Nick panted, trying
his best to breath steadily.

"We better take this to the bedroom, I think that`s better for a
beginner like you." Greg grinned and grabbed Nick from his collar.
Nick could only follow obediently as he was walked to the bedroom.

Greg guided Nick next to the bed and pushed him down on it. Nick
frantically tore off his remaining clothes, but then noticed
something was missing. Greg was still standing fully clothed
few steps from the bed.

Greg gave him a wide grin. "Don`t worry. I just want to give
you a little lesson." He started taking of his clothes, peeling
every item off teasingly and slowly. Finally he was standing
there completely nude.
"Take a good look at me and remember this. A cheap copy
will never beat the real thing."

With one leap Greg landed on top of Nick. Taking advantage of his
supprise arrival he attacked Nick`s mouth. Nick wrapped his arms
around Greg`s lither body and enjoyed the full body contact and
the delicious friction of their members rubbing against one
another.

"Nick, we have all the time we want for this later on."
Greg moaned. "Move on to the next checkpoint." He reached
over to the nightstand and grabbed a bottle of lube. Passing
it over to Nick he plopped down on his back and grinned.
"Show me what you got, Rookie."

Nick weighted the lube in his hand and looked at Greg, on the
bed, just waiting for Nick to take him. Nick tried to imprint
every little thing to his mind, so that he could remember all
the details. He had been in this situation so many times in
his fantasies, that it was hard to understand he would not
wake up and realize it was all a dream. Nick opened the
bottle and poured some of  it`s content to his fingers.

Greg watched as Nick positioned himself between Greg`s legs
and carefully started caressing Greg`s entrance, finally pushing
a finger inside. Greg moaned and lifted his head from the pillow
to see Nick`s face. "Skip that, I want to feel you. I`ve wanted
this for so long I want to feel all of it."

Nick took a condom package from the nightstand and tore it open.
He got himself ready as fast as he could and place his member
against Greg`s opening. He pushed inside slowly, and listened
the deep moan it was inducing. Greg tried to even his breath.
"Nick, I`m not gonna break."

Nick started pulling back and plunging back in increasing pace.
Soon both men were sweating, making their movements ago-
nizingly teasing. Greg wrapped his legs around Nick`s waist
and pulled him even closer, capturing Nick`s lips for a heated
kiss. Nick attempted to pull himself together the feel of Greg`s
body beneath him, Greg`s warmth all over him, the look on
Greg`s face... all blushed and lascivious....

Greg`s face suddenly went blank and with deep sight he came all
over both of their bellies. That was the final straw for Nick,
who couldn`t hold on any longer. With one final thrust, he groaned
and surrendered. He collapsed on top of Greg`s still shaking
body, pressing their sweaty skins together once again.

"Lesson learned?" Greg`s voice was still winded. Nick could
only nod. He wrapped himself around Greg and sighted
contentedly.

Chapter 3/3

-nc-17, pair: nick stokes / greg sanders, csi / one-off, show: csi

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