Fic: Solution, Chapter 6 (CSI/CSI Miami, Nick Stokes, Greg Sanders, Ryan Wolfe, Eric Delko, NC-17)
Title: Solutions, Chapter 6
Fandom: CSI / CSI Miami (Crossover)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Nick Stokes / Greg Sanders,
Eric Delko / Ryan Wolfe,
Greg Sanders / Eric Delko
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always Welcome
CSI Las Vegas Main List
CSI Miami Main List
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
“This whole thing is like a bad joke.” Ryan groaned and took a big bite of his slice of pie. On the other side of the diner table Nick was sipping his coffee.
“I know. He’s never going to forgive me for this.”
“Unless he planned the whole thing.” Ryan speculated. “Hooked up with Eric just to get back at me.”
“He didn’t even know anything about you except your first name. Besides, he doesn’t have a sneaky bone in his body.”
“That doesn’t matter now. After today he’s going to hold on to Eric just to spike me.”
“No.” Nick emptied his mug with one gulp.
“What do you mean?”
“It’s not over yet. I got two weeks off, and I’m going to take him back to Vegas with me. And then your guy is available again.”
Ryan looked at him and started laughing.
“What’s so funny?”
“This whole situation.” Ryan chuckled. “We’re sitting here thinking how to get our ex`s apart and they are somewhere getting it on. This is like some weird soap opera with all male cast.”
“Stokes.”
Both men turned to see who was talking. A tall man walked closer, looking like he was about to rip Nick’s head off.
“I told you to stay away.”
“Ade, I-”
“Shut up. You have no business here or anywhere near Greg. Leave now and you’ll get to go back to Vegas with all you limbs intact.”
“I’m not leaving without Greg.”
“He’s not going anywhere with you.” Ade turned to scan Ryan from head to toes. “Who’s this? Did you already find a new boy toy?”
Nick didn’t say anything and Ade put two and two together.
“So, you came to lure Greg back, but kept your rubber duckie too, just in case?”
“Don’t start.” Nick glared at him. His cellphone went odd and he checked the caller ID. “I got to take this.” He walked out and Ade stepped closer to look at Ryan. A tiny smile appeared on his face.
“What are you looking at?” Ryan straightened his back and tried to keep his eyes on his coffee.
“You.”
“Why?”
“Just curious. I’ve met Stokes before and he’s boring as hell, but not exactly the type to start cheating. What’s your tactic?” His eyes moved over Ryan’s chest and his neatly tied tie. “Pretty in Pink?”
“Take a hike.”
Ade chuckled and gave him a mischievous grin. “Feisty too? I like that.”
Ryan got up and dropped few notes on his plate. “You’re not leaving? Fine. I’ll leave.”
He could feel the guy’s eyes on his backside as he walked across the diner. When he was about to push the door open he heard the guy chuckling again.
“One more thing.”
Ryan turned to look at him across the diner.
“What?”
“Now that I saw you, I can understand the temptation.”
Ryan’s cheeks were flaming red as he marched out.
----------------------------------
“Okay, I admit that was pretty good.” Greg said when stepped into Eric’s apartment.
“Pretty good? Those were the best tortillas you’ll find in Miami.” Eric complained and closed the door.
“Yeah, well…. I’m so used to saying “Pretty Good”. Usually I say that in bed, because it keeps the other guy on his toes so that he give his all every time.”
“Nobody’s ever said that to me.” Eric grinned.
“We haven’t had sex yet.” Greg reminded. He took a step closer and pressed Eric against the wall. “You wanna fix that?”
“Here?”
“In the bedroom.” Greg paused. “I think I better warn you.”
“About what?”
“I’ve had sex with just one guy for almost two years, I may be little…. out of touch. You know…. we had our routines.”
“I can work around that.” Eric offered.
“Sounds good.” Greg pulled him close for a kiss and slipped his hand under Eric’s shirt, stroking the warm skin with his palm. He grabbed the hem and pulled the shirt off. Eric let go of his lips long enough to dispose the piece of clothing and focused his attention on stripping off their clothes as soon as possible. Under two minutes they were both naked and Greg was grinding him against the wall.
“You wanna take this to the bedroom?” Eric panted. The lack of air was playing merry hell with his thought processes.
“Not yet.” Greg grinned and planted small kisses on Eric’s neck. He moved down across his chest and down to his bellybutton. He waited till Eric snapped his eyes open again.
“Why did you stop…?”
“I just wanna make sure my audience is watching carefully.” Greg smirked and leaned down to capture Eric’s cock between his lips, letting them side down the shaft all the way.
“I’m watching.” Eric assured. He grabbed Greg’s head and stroked the blonds strands.
Greg’s tongue was doing wonderful things, and Eric’s vision was quickly turning hazy. Finally he placed his hands on Greg’s shoulders and pulled him back up for a kiss.
“Keep going like that and I’ll hit the finish line in a minute.”
“I thought that was the whole point.” Greg teased. “Bedroom?”
“Right now.” Eric pulled him to the bedroom and leaped on the bed. He rummaged through the nightstand drawer, pulling out a bottle of lube and a condom and tossed them to Greg. He leaned back against the pillows and spread his legs. “Hurry up.”
Greg took a minute to look at him. “I’m not sure…..”
“I’m here on my back waiting for you and you’re not sure?!”
“I’m not sure which one is your better side: Your face or your ass.” Greg climbed on the bed and poured some lube to his fingers. He positioned himself between Eric’s legs and gently massaged the other man’s entry. He slid one digit inside slowly and listened to Eric’s moan. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah.”
“Don’t tell me you haven’t….”
“I have! But it’s been a long time since I did it this way.”
“I’m flattered.” Greg grinned. He fiddled his finger inside Eric and added another finger. “Ready?”
“Hell yeah….”
“Good boy.” Greg pulled his fingers out and pulled a condom over his hard-on. He placed his cock against Eric’s entrance and pushed himself in with one slow stroke.
Eric’s moaned, but didn’t try to stop him. He wrapped his legs around Greg’s waist and pulled him closer.
“I just said I haven’t done this for a while, I’m not fragile. Keep moving.”
Greg set a steady pace and the look on Eric’s face slowly morphed from discomfort to pleasure. Greg pressed his chest against Eric’s. The sweat was making their movements slick and Eric’s cock enjoyed the steady friction it was getting between the two bodies.
Greg could see the approaching climax on Eric’s face and leaned closer to whisper to his ear.
“Don’t try to hold back on my account.”
That was enough. Eric exploded between their bellies. Greg chuckled and followed his example. He shoved in one more time and came.
Greg slumped down on top of Eric, trying to catch his breath.
“You okay?”
“Yeah…. I think I just blacked out for a minute….” Eric hummed.
“That was…. pretty good.” Greg grinned and gave him a kiss.
TBC