Whoops - part six
Whoops: Whoops
Author: Ru_salki99
Rating: NC 17
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Disclaimer: CSI belongs to CBS.
Summary: When watching ep 3x17 - 'Crash and Burn' I couldn't help but notice that Nick and Hodges were awfully hostile with each other and here's my take on why.
When they got back to Greg’s, Archie gave them a sleepy wave as he headed to his room to pass out.
“You want a coffee or something?” Greg asked him.
Nick shook his head, “I’m good,” he said, “I’m pretty tired if I’m honest.”
“Sooo,” Greg said as he bounced on his feet slightly, “You want to go to bed?”
Nick stared at Greg for a moment as he contemplated what his answer should be, but instead of actually answering he stepped forward, cupped his face and kissed him instead.
Greg wrapped one of his arms round Nick’s waist, pulling him close as he thread his other hand up and into his hair. They battled for control, and Greg couldn’t help but smile into the kiss as he realised that Nick was out to prove a point. However, just as he was about to relent, Nick gave in, allowing Greg to control the kiss.
It was probably the hottest kiss Greg had ever found himself in. Every time he kissed Nick it just seemed to get better and better and he didn’t want to let go. However, when Nick dropped one of his hands to wrap around his waist and grope his ass, he had to pull back.
“You sure about this?” he panted, resting his forehead on Nick’s.
“Yeah,” Nick told him. Now that he was doing it, he had never been surer about anything in his life.
“Okay,” Greg said before kissing him again and pulling him down the hall towards the bedroom.
The bumped into the wall a couple of times and nearly fell through Archie’s door as they stumbled towards Greg’s bedroom. As Greg dragged him back towards the bed, Nick made sure to kick the door closed, letting Greg push his jacket off of him as he did so.
They quickly tore at each other’s clothes, both needing to feel flesh on flesh as soon as possible. Wrapping his arms around Greg’s torso, feeling his smooth skin under his rough fingers, Nick marvelled at just how right this felt. He was a fool to have ever thought this wasn’t what he wanted. Ducking his head slightly to kiss his way down Greg’s neck, he allowed him to push his jeans off his hips so that they were both in nothing but their underwear.
Smiling softly, Greg pulled them down onto the bed so that Nick was lying on top of him. Nick rested his arms either side of Greg as he bent his head for another kiss. As he allowed Nick to kiss him, Greg wrapped his hands around his waist and began to push them down, softly massaging Nick’s ass through the material of his boxer shorts.
Nick seemed to enjoy the feel of Greg touching him as he bucked his hips forward slightly, rubbing himself off of Greg and letting him know just how hard he was. Greg moaned at the contact, bucking up against him in return.
“Can I touch you?” Greg asked him, one of his hands having travelled round to the front of Nick’s underwear.
“Yes,” Nick said quietly.
Not taking his eyes away from Nick’s, Greg reached inside his shorts and took a gentle yet firm hold of him. Nick bit his lip and shuddered slightly at the feel of Greg’s hand on him. It felt better than he had imagined, and when Greg started to move his hand, he thought he was going to explode there and then.
As Nick’s eyes fell shut, Greg pushed with his free hand, rolling them so that they were on their side facing each other. Nick seemed to appreciate this as he relaxed more into Greg’s touch, moaning softly as he allowed himself to enjoy the pleasure Greg was giving him.
As Greg watched Nick bite on his bottom lip some more, he couldn’t fight the need to kiss it and so leaned forward, pulling him into another kiss. When he pulled back, he was surprised to see Nick watching him and even more surprised when Nick’s hand worked it’s way inside his own underwear. He tentively took hold of Greg’s swollen cock and began to stroke him, eliciting the most delightful noises from Greg in the process.
Nick knew he should be nervous, but Greg was making him feel so good that it was too difficult to concentrate on the nerves and he instead gave way to the pleasure. He tried his best to make Greg feel as good as he was feeling, but he was sure he wasn’t doing it right.
“Is this okay?” he asked quietly.
“More than okay,” Greg told him with a small smile before he leaned forward and kissed him again.
“I want to see you,” Nick told him.
Greg looked at him for a moment before nodding. Reluctantly he took his hand back and pushed his underwear off. After throwing it to the floor behind him, he reached forward and started to push Nick’s off his hips, all the time very amused by the fact that Nick hadn’t let go of him.
When they were both naked, they took some time to admire each other, hands softly travelling over their skin as they learned the contours of each other’s bodies. It was so very gentle that it was almost too much for Nick. But gaining control of himself, he pushed Greg down onto his back and began to kiss and lick his way down his body.
Greg wasn’t really sure where Nick was going with this, but he had a fairly good idea, “Nick. You don’t have to,” he said just as Nick reached his navel.
“I know,” Nick said, kissing the bit just in between the bull’s horns, “But I want to,” And it was true. Nick did want to do this. It was one of the things on his list of things he definitely wanted to try. The thought of doing this had aroused him so much that it had scared him at first, but now he knew he wouldn’t be happy unless he at least gave it a go.
“Okay,” Greg said, taking deep breaths to try and calm himself as he watched Nick lower himself so that his face was level with his cock.
Nick stared at Greg’s cock for what seemed like forever, sizing it up and trying to remember all the things his previous girlfriends had done to him that he had enjoyed and all the things he’d wanted them to do but they hadn’t. Gently taking hold of the base of it, he licked his lips before dragging his tongue all the way up the long shaft.
Greg’s legs twitched slightly and he let out a rather loud groan. Nick looked up at him at that. Mandy wasn’t kidding when she said he could be loud. Smiling slightly to himself, he dipped his head and gave Greg’s now dripping cock another few long licks before licking the pre cum off the tip. And then, as slowly as he could, he took Greg as deep into his mouth as he would go.
As Greg watched Nick take him deep into his throat, he couldn’t help but think that he was a natural. God he was amazing. Letting his head fall back onto the pillow, he closed his eyes and allowed the sensations of Nick’s mouth working on him flood his senses. He was aware that he was moaning rather loudly, and probably keeping Archie awake, but he really couldn’t bring himself to give a shit. And it didn’t appear that it bothered Nick, otherwise he would’ve stopped. In fact, him being a bit of a ‘screamer’ was probably good for Nick’s self esteem.
Nick had thought that he would find Greg’s moaning and groaning amusing, but as he sucked on him, slowly beginning to speed up, he found himself getting turned on even more so by it. He wanted to reach down and touch himself, but found he couldn’t as that would mean letting go of Greg. And so he instead concentrated on making Greg feel good. However, just as Greg appeared to really be getting into it, threading his fingers into Nick’s hair, Nick felt pain start to spread through his jaw.
He tried to work through it, tried to get Greg to finish before he stopped, but what started out as a small ache quickly become unbearable. Letting Greg’s cock drop from his mouth with a loud pop, he lowered his face to Greg’s thigh.
“Nick?” Greg asked, “Nick are you okay?”
“Sorry,” Nick said as he looked up at him, “But my face…”
Greg smiled and reached down, pulling Nick up his body so that he could kiss him, “Don’t apologise,” he told him, “You were great.”
“Really?” Nick asked, “But I didn’t finish…”
“Shh,” Greg said, putting a finger over his lips, “Really, it’s fine.”
Nick nodded, allowing Greg to kiss him as they rolled to the side again, Greg rolling him so that he was on his back this time. Reaching down, Greg took hold of Nick again, slowly stroking him as he placed kisses on his face, chest and shoulders.
“So,” he said as he continued to kiss his chest, “How far are you wanting to take this?” he asked.
Nick froze, “I uh… I don’t know. How far do you want to take it?”
Greg smiled at him, “I’m happy with whatever,” he told him, “If you just want to stop at fooling around then that’s cool. But if you want to do more then that’s also cool.”
Nick stared at him for a moment, “If we did do more, how would we do it?” he asked nervously.
Greg smiled at him, “Open your legs,” he told him as he placed a gentle kiss on his lips. Nick did as he was told and opened his legs while Greg licked one of his fingers. Reaching between them, Greg gently probed at Nick’s entrance.
Nick jumped a little bit at the first contact, but didn’t protest, enjoying the feeling of Greg touching him. As he relaxed against Greg’s touch, Greg leaned down and kissed him again. At the same time, he pushed his finger into Nick. Nick gasped, having been taken by surprise. But again, he didn’t protest, but instead opened his legs wider, making room for Greg.
Greg pulled back from the kiss and looked down at Nick, “You seriously want to try this?” he asked, “I don’t mind doing it the other way.”
Nick stared up at him, feeling slightly warm and fuzzy at Greg’s concern, but he was curious and wanted to try it, “Yeah,” he said, “I want to try.”
Greg nodded, “Okay. Turn over,” he told him, stealing one more kiss before removing his hand from him.
Nick rolled over onto his stomach, resting his head on his arms as Greg leaned over his back to his bedside table and pulled out what Nick assumed was a condom and some lubricant. Closing his eyes, Nick did his best to get himself to relax as Greg pushed his legs apart and settled between them.
Greg sat on his knees and pulled the condom on. But he didn’t lube up quite yet. Instead he left the lube sitting at the side before he leaned forward and began planting gentle kisses on Nick’s shoulders. God he had beautiful shoulders. Strong and muscular, but smooth and milky white. He was just gorgeous.
Nick let out a happy sigh as he felt Greg’s mouth kissing and licking it’s way down his spine. When he reached his tail bone, Greg gave one long lick all the way up his spine, making Nick tingle. He did it another couple of times, pushing Nick’s legs further apart until his lick started lower. Nick almost jumped out of his skin as he felt Greg’s tongue swipe over his entrance, all the way up his crack and up his back.
“Oh shit,” he hissed as Greg did it again, and again, before finally settling his face between Nick’s cheeks and concentrating on that one spot.
Greg gently held Nick’s cheeks apart as he probed at his entrance with his tongue, pushing as far as he could. Nick was obviously enjoying it as he pushed his ass back onto Greg’s face and was saying ‘shit’ and ‘fuck’ an awful lot. Smiling, he continued to explore his entrance for a short while longer before finally pulling back. As he reached out and took hold of the lube, he placed a few sloppy kisses on Nick’s lower back, gently nipping at his hips with his teeth.
After quickly spreading the lube over his cock, he sat back, used his free hand to spread Nick’s cheeks again and then began to probe at him with his fingers. He made sure to spread as much lubricant around the entrance as was possible, slipping a finger inside him. He was surprised at the lack of resistance he felt. Nick had to be very relaxed. And so, taking that as a good sign, he pushed a second finger inside.
He felt some more resistance this time, but Nick didn’t verbally protest. Instead his eyes were shut, his face flushed and he was breathing hard as he did his best to stay calm. Watching him closely, Greg pushed his fingers in deeper, searching for that sweet spot that he knew would make it all worth while for Nick. When he found it, he nearly laughed out loud at Nick’s reaction.
“What the fuck was that?” he asked over his shoulder.
“That was your prostate Nick,” Greg told him matter of factly as he nudged against it again.
“Christ!” Nick shouted as he screwed his eyes shut and buried his face in the pillow. Greg smiled and continued his ministrations. He could do this all day, but as Nick began to push back against him, he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer.
“Nick?” Greg asked.
“Yeah?” Nick panted.
“Can I fuck you now?”
Nick opened his eyes and looked over his shoulder at him, “Please,” was all he said before turning away again.
Crawling forward, Greg began to pull his hand out of Nick. Nick whimpered slightly as he felt Greg’s fingers disappear from his body. But then, the head of Greg’s cock was pushing up against him and he felt himself shiver in anticipation. Greg settled a hand on Nick’s lower back as he gently pushed inside him.
He took his time, allowing Nick to get used to the feel of him until he was completely sheathed by Nick’s body. Falling forward, he wrapped his hands under Nick’s chest, holding him close to himself. Nick reached down and placed his hands over Greg’s, making sure he didn’t go anywhere.
“You okay?” Greg asked him.
“Yeah,” Nick said quietly.
“If you want to stop just say,” Greg said.
Nick nodded, turning his head so he could kiss Greg. Greg kissed him back softly as he pulled his hips back slowly. And then he pushed in again, making Nick gasp and fall back from the kiss.
Burying his face in Nick’s shoulder, Greg continued to move, smiling when he found Nick’s prostate again. Yup. Nick was definitely a cusser. The profanity coming out of his mouth, a mouth that you would usually never hear a bad word come out of, was astounding. And as Nick began to push back on Greg, tightening his body around him on every thrust, Greg returned his cussing with loud moans and groans.
They moved together as one, the soft morning sunlight beaming through the gap in the curtains and making their skin glow as it shined on their sweaty bodies. There wasn’t an inch of them that wasn’t touching, both of them gasping into each other’s mouths as Greg brought them both to their climax.
Nick hadn’t thought that it was possible for someone to have an orgasm without their cock being touched. But Greg had managed to make him come just from massaging his prostate. And he had come hard. He had never felt anything like this before in his life and he couldn’t imagine ever having sex in any other way or with anyone else after that. It was amazing. Greg was amazing.
As Greg felt his body wash with pleasure, he stilled his hips, gripping hard onto Nick as his moans disappeared and his mouth opened in a silent scream. Collapsing onto Nick, he wanted nothing more than just to fall asleep like that. But he knew he had to move and so placing soft, sloppy kisses on his shoulders, he pulled back and slipped out.
While he sat on his knees and pulled the condom off, Nick turned to look at him. Neither of them said anything, eyes locking in an understanding instead. Nick reached up and took hold of Greg’s hand, pulling him back down to lie beside him. They wrapped themselves around each other as they kissed and stroked each other until, the coldness on Nick’s stomach became too much for them.
Climbing off the bed, Greg grabbed a towel out of his wardrobe and began to clean Nick up as best he could.
“Are you sore?” he asked him.
“Little bit,” Nick nodded.
“Turn over again,” Greg said. Nick turned back onto his stomach, wondering what Greg was doing when he pulled his cheeks apart again, “I was just checking for blood,” Greg explained as he lay back down beside him, “But you’re fine.”
Nick smiled, once more extremely touched by Greg’s concern for him, before draping an arm over his chest and wrapping himself around him.
“Looks like I’m the bottom then,” Nick mumbled.
Greg smiled, “You shouldn’t say it like it’s a bad thing,” Greg told him, “I mean, the bottom is the one in control. You say stop and I stop. You say harder… I go harder.”
Nick snorted in amusement before looking up at Greg, “So, basically, you’re saying that I’m in charge of you? You have to do what I say?”
“Not exactly,” Greg grinned, stroking his fingers through Nick’s hair, “But I’m too tired to argue just now,” he added as he manoeuvred them under the covers.
“Me too,” Nick mumbled as he wrapped himself around Greg again and they both fell asleep.
THE END
Author: Ru_salki99
Rating: NC 17
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Disclaimer: CSI belongs to CBS.
Summary: When watching ep 3x17 - 'Crash and Burn' I couldn't help but notice that Nick and Hodges were awfully hostile with each other and here's my take on why.
When they got back to Greg’s, Archie gave them a sleepy wave as he headed to his room to pass out.
“You want a coffee or something?” Greg asked him.
Nick shook his head, “I’m good,” he said, “I’m pretty tired if I’m honest.”
“Sooo,” Greg said as he bounced on his feet slightly, “You want to go to bed?”
Nick stared at Greg for a moment as he contemplated what his answer should be, but instead of actually answering he stepped forward, cupped his face and kissed him instead.
Greg wrapped one of his arms round Nick’s waist, pulling him close as he thread his other hand up and into his hair. They battled for control, and Greg couldn’t help but smile into the kiss as he realised that Nick was out to prove a point. However, just as he was about to relent, Nick gave in, allowing Greg to control the kiss.
It was probably the hottest kiss Greg had ever found himself in. Every time he kissed Nick it just seemed to get better and better and he didn’t want to let go. However, when Nick dropped one of his hands to wrap around his waist and grope his ass, he had to pull back.
“You sure about this?” he panted, resting his forehead on Nick’s.
“Yeah,” Nick told him. Now that he was doing it, he had never been surer about anything in his life.
“Okay,” Greg said before kissing him again and pulling him down the hall towards the bedroom.
The bumped into the wall a couple of times and nearly fell through Archie’s door as they stumbled towards Greg’s bedroom. As Greg dragged him back towards the bed, Nick made sure to kick the door closed, letting Greg push his jacket off of him as he did so.
They quickly tore at each other’s clothes, both needing to feel flesh on flesh as soon as possible. Wrapping his arms around Greg’s torso, feeling his smooth skin under his rough fingers, Nick marvelled at just how right this felt. He was a fool to have ever thought this wasn’t what he wanted. Ducking his head slightly to kiss his way down Greg’s neck, he allowed him to push his jeans off his hips so that they were both in nothing but their underwear.
Smiling softly, Greg pulled them down onto the bed so that Nick was lying on top of him. Nick rested his arms either side of Greg as he bent his head for another kiss. As he allowed Nick to kiss him, Greg wrapped his hands around his waist and began to push them down, softly massaging Nick’s ass through the material of his boxer shorts.
Nick seemed to enjoy the feel of Greg touching him as he bucked his hips forward slightly, rubbing himself off of Greg and letting him know just how hard he was. Greg moaned at the contact, bucking up against him in return.
“Can I touch you?” Greg asked him, one of his hands having travelled round to the front of Nick’s underwear.
“Yes,” Nick said quietly.
Not taking his eyes away from Nick’s, Greg reached inside his shorts and took a gentle yet firm hold of him. Nick bit his lip and shuddered slightly at the feel of Greg’s hand on him. It felt better than he had imagined, and when Greg started to move his hand, he thought he was going to explode there and then.
As Nick’s eyes fell shut, Greg pushed with his free hand, rolling them so that they were on their side facing each other. Nick seemed to appreciate this as he relaxed more into Greg’s touch, moaning softly as he allowed himself to enjoy the pleasure Greg was giving him.
As Greg watched Nick bite on his bottom lip some more, he couldn’t fight the need to kiss it and so leaned forward, pulling him into another kiss. When he pulled back, he was surprised to see Nick watching him and even more surprised when Nick’s hand worked it’s way inside his own underwear. He tentively took hold of Greg’s swollen cock and began to stroke him, eliciting the most delightful noises from Greg in the process.
Nick knew he should be nervous, but Greg was making him feel so good that it was too difficult to concentrate on the nerves and he instead gave way to the pleasure. He tried his best to make Greg feel as good as he was feeling, but he was sure he wasn’t doing it right.
“Is this okay?” he asked quietly.
“More than okay,” Greg told him with a small smile before he leaned forward and kissed him again.
“I want to see you,” Nick told him.
Greg looked at him for a moment before nodding. Reluctantly he took his hand back and pushed his underwear off. After throwing it to the floor behind him, he reached forward and started to push Nick’s off his hips, all the time very amused by the fact that Nick hadn’t let go of him.
When they were both naked, they took some time to admire each other, hands softly travelling over their skin as they learned the contours of each other’s bodies. It was so very gentle that it was almost too much for Nick. But gaining control of himself, he pushed Greg down onto his back and began to kiss and lick his way down his body.
Greg wasn’t really sure where Nick was going with this, but he had a fairly good idea, “Nick. You don’t have to,” he said just as Nick reached his navel.
“I know,” Nick said, kissing the bit just in between the bull’s horns, “But I want to,” And it was true. Nick did want to do this. It was one of the things on his list of things he definitely wanted to try. The thought of doing this had aroused him so much that it had scared him at first, but now he knew he wouldn’t be happy unless he at least gave it a go.
“Okay,” Greg said, taking deep breaths to try and calm himself as he watched Nick lower himself so that his face was level with his cock.
Nick stared at Greg’s cock for what seemed like forever, sizing it up and trying to remember all the things his previous girlfriends had done to him that he had enjoyed and all the things he’d wanted them to do but they hadn’t. Gently taking hold of the base of it, he licked his lips before dragging his tongue all the way up the long shaft.
Greg’s legs twitched slightly and he let out a rather loud groan. Nick looked up at him at that. Mandy wasn’t kidding when she said he could be loud. Smiling slightly to himself, he dipped his head and gave Greg’s now dripping cock another few long licks before licking the pre cum off the tip. And then, as slowly as he could, he took Greg as deep into his mouth as he would go.
As Greg watched Nick take him deep into his throat, he couldn’t help but think that he was a natural. God he was amazing. Letting his head fall back onto the pillow, he closed his eyes and allowed the sensations of Nick’s mouth working on him flood his senses. He was aware that he was moaning rather loudly, and probably keeping Archie awake, but he really couldn’t bring himself to give a shit. And it didn’t appear that it bothered Nick, otherwise he would’ve stopped. In fact, him being a bit of a ‘screamer’ was probably good for Nick’s self esteem.
Nick had thought that he would find Greg’s moaning and groaning amusing, but as he sucked on him, slowly beginning to speed up, he found himself getting turned on even more so by it. He wanted to reach down and touch himself, but found he couldn’t as that would mean letting go of Greg. And so he instead concentrated on making Greg feel good. However, just as Greg appeared to really be getting into it, threading his fingers into Nick’s hair, Nick felt pain start to spread through his jaw.
He tried to work through it, tried to get Greg to finish before he stopped, but what started out as a small ache quickly become unbearable. Letting Greg’s cock drop from his mouth with a loud pop, he lowered his face to Greg’s thigh.
“Nick?” Greg asked, “Nick are you okay?”
“Sorry,” Nick said as he looked up at him, “But my face…”
Greg smiled and reached down, pulling Nick up his body so that he could kiss him, “Don’t apologise,” he told him, “You were great.”
“Really?” Nick asked, “But I didn’t finish…”
“Shh,” Greg said, putting a finger over his lips, “Really, it’s fine.”
Nick nodded, allowing Greg to kiss him as they rolled to the side again, Greg rolling him so that he was on his back this time. Reaching down, Greg took hold of Nick again, slowly stroking him as he placed kisses on his face, chest and shoulders.
“So,” he said as he continued to kiss his chest, “How far are you wanting to take this?” he asked.
Nick froze, “I uh… I don’t know. How far do you want to take it?”
Greg smiled at him, “I’m happy with whatever,” he told him, “If you just want to stop at fooling around then that’s cool. But if you want to do more then that’s also cool.”
Nick stared at him for a moment, “If we did do more, how would we do it?” he asked nervously.
Greg smiled at him, “Open your legs,” he told him as he placed a gentle kiss on his lips. Nick did as he was told and opened his legs while Greg licked one of his fingers. Reaching between them, Greg gently probed at Nick’s entrance.
Nick jumped a little bit at the first contact, but didn’t protest, enjoying the feeling of Greg touching him. As he relaxed against Greg’s touch, Greg leaned down and kissed him again. At the same time, he pushed his finger into Nick. Nick gasped, having been taken by surprise. But again, he didn’t protest, but instead opened his legs wider, making room for Greg.
Greg pulled back from the kiss and looked down at Nick, “You seriously want to try this?” he asked, “I don’t mind doing it the other way.”
Nick stared up at him, feeling slightly warm and fuzzy at Greg’s concern, but he was curious and wanted to try it, “Yeah,” he said, “I want to try.”
Greg nodded, “Okay. Turn over,” he told him, stealing one more kiss before removing his hand from him.
Nick rolled over onto his stomach, resting his head on his arms as Greg leaned over his back to his bedside table and pulled out what Nick assumed was a condom and some lubricant. Closing his eyes, Nick did his best to get himself to relax as Greg pushed his legs apart and settled between them.
Greg sat on his knees and pulled the condom on. But he didn’t lube up quite yet. Instead he left the lube sitting at the side before he leaned forward and began planting gentle kisses on Nick’s shoulders. God he had beautiful shoulders. Strong and muscular, but smooth and milky white. He was just gorgeous.
Nick let out a happy sigh as he felt Greg’s mouth kissing and licking it’s way down his spine. When he reached his tail bone, Greg gave one long lick all the way up his spine, making Nick tingle. He did it another couple of times, pushing Nick’s legs further apart until his lick started lower. Nick almost jumped out of his skin as he felt Greg’s tongue swipe over his entrance, all the way up his crack and up his back.
“Oh shit,” he hissed as Greg did it again, and again, before finally settling his face between Nick’s cheeks and concentrating on that one spot.
Greg gently held Nick’s cheeks apart as he probed at his entrance with his tongue, pushing as far as he could. Nick was obviously enjoying it as he pushed his ass back onto Greg’s face and was saying ‘shit’ and ‘fuck’ an awful lot. Smiling, he continued to explore his entrance for a short while longer before finally pulling back. As he reached out and took hold of the lube, he placed a few sloppy kisses on Nick’s lower back, gently nipping at his hips with his teeth.
After quickly spreading the lube over his cock, he sat back, used his free hand to spread Nick’s cheeks again and then began to probe at him with his fingers. He made sure to spread as much lubricant around the entrance as was possible, slipping a finger inside him. He was surprised at the lack of resistance he felt. Nick had to be very relaxed. And so, taking that as a good sign, he pushed a second finger inside.
He felt some more resistance this time, but Nick didn’t verbally protest. Instead his eyes were shut, his face flushed and he was breathing hard as he did his best to stay calm. Watching him closely, Greg pushed his fingers in deeper, searching for that sweet spot that he knew would make it all worth while for Nick. When he found it, he nearly laughed out loud at Nick’s reaction.
“What the fuck was that?” he asked over his shoulder.
“That was your prostate Nick,” Greg told him matter of factly as he nudged against it again.
“Christ!” Nick shouted as he screwed his eyes shut and buried his face in the pillow. Greg smiled and continued his ministrations. He could do this all day, but as Nick began to push back against him, he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer.
“Nick?” Greg asked.
“Yeah?” Nick panted.
“Can I fuck you now?”
Nick opened his eyes and looked over his shoulder at him, “Please,” was all he said before turning away again.
Crawling forward, Greg began to pull his hand out of Nick. Nick whimpered slightly as he felt Greg’s fingers disappear from his body. But then, the head of Greg’s cock was pushing up against him and he felt himself shiver in anticipation. Greg settled a hand on Nick’s lower back as he gently pushed inside him.
He took his time, allowing Nick to get used to the feel of him until he was completely sheathed by Nick’s body. Falling forward, he wrapped his hands under Nick’s chest, holding him close to himself. Nick reached down and placed his hands over Greg’s, making sure he didn’t go anywhere.
“You okay?” Greg asked him.
“Yeah,” Nick said quietly.
“If you want to stop just say,” Greg said.
Nick nodded, turning his head so he could kiss Greg. Greg kissed him back softly as he pulled his hips back slowly. And then he pushed in again, making Nick gasp and fall back from the kiss.
Burying his face in Nick’s shoulder, Greg continued to move, smiling when he found Nick’s prostate again. Yup. Nick was definitely a cusser. The profanity coming out of his mouth, a mouth that you would usually never hear a bad word come out of, was astounding. And as Nick began to push back on Greg, tightening his body around him on every thrust, Greg returned his cussing with loud moans and groans.
They moved together as one, the soft morning sunlight beaming through the gap in the curtains and making their skin glow as it shined on their sweaty bodies. There wasn’t an inch of them that wasn’t touching, both of them gasping into each other’s mouths as Greg brought them both to their climax.
Nick hadn’t thought that it was possible for someone to have an orgasm without their cock being touched. But Greg had managed to make him come just from massaging his prostate. And he had come hard. He had never felt anything like this before in his life and he couldn’t imagine ever having sex in any other way or with anyone else after that. It was amazing. Greg was amazing.
As Greg felt his body wash with pleasure, he stilled his hips, gripping hard onto Nick as his moans disappeared and his mouth opened in a silent scream. Collapsing onto Nick, he wanted nothing more than just to fall asleep like that. But he knew he had to move and so placing soft, sloppy kisses on his shoulders, he pulled back and slipped out.
While he sat on his knees and pulled the condom off, Nick turned to look at him. Neither of them said anything, eyes locking in an understanding instead. Nick reached up and took hold of Greg’s hand, pulling him back down to lie beside him. They wrapped themselves around each other as they kissed and stroked each other until, the coldness on Nick’s stomach became too much for them.
Climbing off the bed, Greg grabbed a towel out of his wardrobe and began to clean Nick up as best he could.
“Are you sore?” he asked him.
“Little bit,” Nick nodded.
“Turn over again,” Greg said. Nick turned back onto his stomach, wondering what Greg was doing when he pulled his cheeks apart again, “I was just checking for blood,” Greg explained as he lay back down beside him, “But you’re fine.”
Nick smiled, once more extremely touched by Greg’s concern for him, before draping an arm over his chest and wrapping himself around him.
“Looks like I’m the bottom then,” Nick mumbled.
Greg smiled, “You shouldn’t say it like it’s a bad thing,” Greg told him, “I mean, the bottom is the one in control. You say stop and I stop. You say harder… I go harder.”
Nick snorted in amusement before looking up at Greg, “So, basically, you’re saying that I’m in charge of you? You have to do what I say?”
“Not exactly,” Greg grinned, stroking his fingers through Nick’s hair, “But I’m too tired to argue just now,” he added as he manoeuvred them under the covers.
“Me too,” Nick mumbled as he wrapped himself around Greg again and they both fell asleep.
THE END