The One
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Adult +
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Chapter 14
Chapter 14
Title: The One
Author: WarpedMindedYaoi + NightmareAhead
Chapter: 14/?
Pairing: Nick/Greg (CSI)
Warnings: male/male sex
Summary: When you finally meet 'the one' can you feel it?
Notes: This is a role-play between Warped and Nightmare. See if you can guess who plays whom.
Disclaimer: These characters don’t belong to us. We do not make money from this. We are just having fun.
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"Damn, that was intense," Greg laughed when he finally caught his breath.
When Nick didn’t respond he leaned up on his arms to look down into his face and make sure he was okay. What he found made him smile one hell of a cocky smile.
'I made Nick pass out...'
"FUCK YEAH!" he pumped a fist into the air. "Whose the fucking man, huh?"
Greg slowly pulled out and grabbed a shirt from the floor to clean them up. Feeling a bit like the God of Sex, he laid on his back, hands behind his head, eyes closed, and smiling up at the ceiling.
"Yep. I'm a God."
Nick whimpered as he slowly woke up. He blinked and looked to see Greg wearing a smug look on his face. He shifted and sat up a little.
"Did I pass out?" He rubbed his face a little. "Oh... yeah I must have. That's why you have that look on your face," he laughed, leaning over and kissing Greg lovingly, "So you made it so intense I passed out..." He blushed, scooting down and snuggling closer to his blonde lover. "Don't want to get too cocky, that turns people off." He grinned, nuzzling Greg's cheek and neck tenderly. "I love you... fuck, that was amazing.”
"Sorry, I probably should have warned you about that. Happens all the time," Greg lied.
He stretched himself out and went back to the same position, only this time throwing an arm around Nick. "Now, how about you give this God a massage?" the cockiness still in place.
Nick scoffed and pushed Greg off the bed. "This God, the one who owns the place, needs a massage or he will kick your ass." He laughed and moved so he was lying on his stomach. His head resting on a pillow, his arms under it.
"So how about it Greggo? Give me a massage and I will give you one too." He asked cutely.
Greg remained in the position he landed in on the floor, pouting.
"Fucking massage. I'll give you a fucking massage,” he grumbled as he got up and went into the kitchen. After opening the refrigerator he smirked when he found what he was looking for. When he entered the room he made sure to keep what he brought back out of Nick's sight. He climbed on top of the bed and then sat on the back of Nick's thighs, his limp cock resting in between his ass cheeks. With another smirk he opened the bottle and squirted a line of chocolate syrup on Nick’s back and began to rub it into the man’s skin.
Nick shivered when he felt something cold and slick, probably sticky, touch his skin.
"W-what the hell is that?" He gasped, trying to look back and see what it was. "You better tell me Gregory Sanders," he growled slightly when he didn’t receive and answer. "Or if it is gonna turn you on... you better start fucking me soon."
'Hmmm should I fuck him again or just torture him? Decisions. Decisions.' Greg laughed and continued to give Nick a deep muscle massage.
"I'm so very sorry, my Lord, but you asked for a massage, not a fuck. And if you want to know what I'm using... taste for yourself."
He placed a hand over Nick's eyes, even if it was covered in chocolate, and stuck a finger from his other hand into Nick's mouth.
Nick moaned around the finger. He knew he bought that chocolate for a reason. He was so turned on now.
"Please, baby," he groaned, thrusting his hips into the bed, his eyes rolling back as the blankets caused a sweet friction against his hard leaking cock.
"I want you, Greg," he whined, actually whined, for his lover.
Greg was glad Nick couldn’t see the huge smile on his face. With a put-upon sigh he said, "Well what Lord wants Lord gets.”
He roughly pushed himself into Nick, his hole still stretched and filled with his cum to slick the way.
"Does Lord want it rough or slow?" Greg whispered in his ear.
Nick moaned louder, he wasn't sure what he wanted. He wanted both, but he decided since he was so fucking turned on right then he would take it rough, and save the slow for later when he wants to be made love to properly.
"Fuck me hard, Greg. I'm ready for you to take me," he purred, reaching back and pushing one finger in beside Greg's cock, and crying out loudly, "Yes!" He pulled his finger out, "Please."
Greg was a little surprised by what Nick did but he was also extremely turned on. He placed his hands next to Nick's head to lean on.
"Get ready for the roughest fuck of your life, my Lord."
He pulled all the way out before slamming back in. Without pausing, he pulled half way out and pushed back in just as roughly as before. He continued doing this, grunting with each thrust and keeping the pace fast.
"Scream for me, Lord."
Nick was grunting as he was pushed forward from the hard thrusts. He moved forward and his cock was stroked by the bedding, he automatically clenched tighter around Greg.
He did just as Greg asked, he screamed. "Greg! Fuck. Me!" He screamed, his body tightening more around the hard cock fucking his tight hole.
"Oh yes...Oh yes. yes yes yes yes!" He moaned loudly one last time before coming hard again.
Greg pulled Nick up onto his knees and started to thrust even harder, a death-grip on his hips.
"Fuuuuuck," he was trying to last as long as he possibly could.
He got onto his feet, crouched down and continued fucking Nick hard.
"Fuck you feel so good!"
Nick was whimpering and panting as he was thoroughly fucked.
He was bouncing back and forth on Greg's cock. He reached behind and grabbed at the blonde's hips and moved with him.
Greg got back down on his knees and pulled Nick up so he was sitting in his lap. He continued to thrust up and down, in and out of the man’s ass.
Nick moaned loudly as he rested his head on Greg's shoulder and he turned his head and kissed his lover hard, biting at his bottom lip.
"Oh! More," he moaned against those wet, pink lips of Greg's.
Greg bit and licked at Nick's lips as his hand moved up to twist at Nick's nipples viciously.
"Gonna cum!" he yelled before pushing Nick back down on the bed and giving a few more hard thrust, cumming inside him, his scream silent.
When his balls were completely empty he fell to his side, unable to move and wheezing while trying to regain his breath.
Nick let out a breathless laugh as he fell onto the bed limply.
He weakly turned towards Greg and wrapped and arm around him and hugged him, "I love you... God, that was amazing." He chuckled again.
"My ass is sore now. We will have to be slow and make love next time," he whispered softly into Greg's ear, and licked the shell of it. " You were perfect."
"Never... did that... before," Greg panted out.
"Fuck... my legs and even my dick hurt," he mumbled as he lifted a hand to rub at his eyes. That’s when he discovered that they were both covered in chocolate. He started to laugh weakly, still out of breath.
"I'm too tired to shower."
Nick smiled, "I will carry you, honey." He stood up on wobbly legs and then lifted Greg up into his arms, barley holding him up.
Once he set Greg in the tub he turned on the warm water with the shower and started washing Greg off while the blond was sitting in the tub. Then he climbed in and washed himself off. When that was done he weakly carried Greg back onto the bed before he collapsed and laughed a little.
"My legs gave out just then. Your lucky they didn't give out while I was carrying you." Saying that only made Nick laughed harder.
"Mmmm" was Greg's only reply.
He forced his body to move so that he was lying on his stomach, arms wrapped around a pillow, and his face pushed into it.
"Sleep," he mumbled into the pillow before doing exactly that.
Nick laughed rested back against his pillow before reaching over and pushing a couple stray hairs from Greg's eyes, to behind his ear.
"I love you," he whispered, leaning over and kissing Greg's cheek gently. "Even though you didn't say it back.' he gave a small smile, resting his arm on Greg's back, and he fell into a deep sleep.
TBC…
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Title: The One
Author: WarpedMindedYaoi + NightmareAhead
Chapter: 14/?
Pairing: Nick/Greg (CSI)
Warnings: male/male sex
Summary: When you finally meet 'the one' can you feel it?
Notes: This is a role-play between Warped and Nightmare. See if you can guess who plays whom.
Disclaimer: These characters don’t belong to us. We do not make money from this. We are just having fun.
~.~.~.~.~
"Damn, that was intense," Greg laughed when he finally caught his breath.
When Nick didn’t respond he leaned up on his arms to look down into his face and make sure he was okay. What he found made him smile one hell of a cocky smile.
'I made Nick pass out...'
"FUCK YEAH!" he pumped a fist into the air. "Whose the fucking man, huh?"
Greg slowly pulled out and grabbed a shirt from the floor to clean them up. Feeling a bit like the God of Sex, he laid on his back, hands behind his head, eyes closed, and smiling up at the ceiling.
"Yep. I'm a God."
Nick whimpered as he slowly woke up. He blinked and looked to see Greg wearing a smug look on his face. He shifted and sat up a little.
"Did I pass out?" He rubbed his face a little. "Oh... yeah I must have. That's why you have that look on your face," he laughed, leaning over and kissing Greg lovingly, "So you made it so intense I passed out..." He blushed, scooting down and snuggling closer to his blonde lover. "Don't want to get too cocky, that turns people off." He grinned, nuzzling Greg's cheek and neck tenderly. "I love you... fuck, that was amazing.”
"Sorry, I probably should have warned you about that. Happens all the time," Greg lied.
He stretched himself out and went back to the same position, only this time throwing an arm around Nick. "Now, how about you give this God a massage?" the cockiness still in place.
Nick scoffed and pushed Greg off the bed. "This God, the one who owns the place, needs a massage or he will kick your ass." He laughed and moved so he was lying on his stomach. His head resting on a pillow, his arms under it.
"So how about it Greggo? Give me a massage and I will give you one too." He asked cutely.
Greg remained in the position he landed in on the floor, pouting.
"Fucking massage. I'll give you a fucking massage,” he grumbled as he got up and went into the kitchen. After opening the refrigerator he smirked when he found what he was looking for. When he entered the room he made sure to keep what he brought back out of Nick's sight. He climbed on top of the bed and then sat on the back of Nick's thighs, his limp cock resting in between his ass cheeks. With another smirk he opened the bottle and squirted a line of chocolate syrup on Nick’s back and began to rub it into the man’s skin.
Nick shivered when he felt something cold and slick, probably sticky, touch his skin.
"W-what the hell is that?" He gasped, trying to look back and see what it was. "You better tell me Gregory Sanders," he growled slightly when he didn’t receive and answer. "Or if it is gonna turn you on... you better start fucking me soon."
'Hmmm should I fuck him again or just torture him? Decisions. Decisions.' Greg laughed and continued to give Nick a deep muscle massage.
"I'm so very sorry, my Lord, but you asked for a massage, not a fuck. And if you want to know what I'm using... taste for yourself."
He placed a hand over Nick's eyes, even if it was covered in chocolate, and stuck a finger from his other hand into Nick's mouth.
Nick moaned around the finger. He knew he bought that chocolate for a reason. He was so turned on now.
"Please, baby," he groaned, thrusting his hips into the bed, his eyes rolling back as the blankets caused a sweet friction against his hard leaking cock.
"I want you, Greg," he whined, actually whined, for his lover.
Greg was glad Nick couldn’t see the huge smile on his face. With a put-upon sigh he said, "Well what Lord wants Lord gets.”
He roughly pushed himself into Nick, his hole still stretched and filled with his cum to slick the way.
"Does Lord want it rough or slow?" Greg whispered in his ear.
Nick moaned louder, he wasn't sure what he wanted. He wanted both, but he decided since he was so fucking turned on right then he would take it rough, and save the slow for later when he wants to be made love to properly.
"Fuck me hard, Greg. I'm ready for you to take me," he purred, reaching back and pushing one finger in beside Greg's cock, and crying out loudly, "Yes!" He pulled his finger out, "Please."
Greg was a little surprised by what Nick did but he was also extremely turned on. He placed his hands next to Nick's head to lean on.
"Get ready for the roughest fuck of your life, my Lord."
He pulled all the way out before slamming back in. Without pausing, he pulled half way out and pushed back in just as roughly as before. He continued doing this, grunting with each thrust and keeping the pace fast.
"Scream for me, Lord."
Nick was grunting as he was pushed forward from the hard thrusts. He moved forward and his cock was stroked by the bedding, he automatically clenched tighter around Greg.
He did just as Greg asked, he screamed. "Greg! Fuck. Me!" He screamed, his body tightening more around the hard cock fucking his tight hole.
"Oh yes...Oh yes. yes yes yes yes!" He moaned loudly one last time before coming hard again.
Greg pulled Nick up onto his knees and started to thrust even harder, a death-grip on his hips.
"Fuuuuuck," he was trying to last as long as he possibly could.
He got onto his feet, crouched down and continued fucking Nick hard.
"Fuck you feel so good!"
Nick was whimpering and panting as he was thoroughly fucked.
He was bouncing back and forth on Greg's cock. He reached behind and grabbed at the blonde's hips and moved with him.
Greg got back down on his knees and pulled Nick up so he was sitting in his lap. He continued to thrust up and down, in and out of the man’s ass.
Nick moaned loudly as he rested his head on Greg's shoulder and he turned his head and kissed his lover hard, biting at his bottom lip.
"Oh! More," he moaned against those wet, pink lips of Greg's.
Greg bit and licked at Nick's lips as his hand moved up to twist at Nick's nipples viciously.
"Gonna cum!" he yelled before pushing Nick back down on the bed and giving a few more hard thrust, cumming inside him, his scream silent.
When his balls were completely empty he fell to his side, unable to move and wheezing while trying to regain his breath.
Nick let out a breathless laugh as he fell onto the bed limply.
He weakly turned towards Greg and wrapped and arm around him and hugged him, "I love you... God, that was amazing." He chuckled again.
"My ass is sore now. We will have to be slow and make love next time," he whispered softly into Greg's ear, and licked the shell of it. " You were perfect."
"Never... did that... before," Greg panted out.
"Fuck... my legs and even my dick hurt," he mumbled as he lifted a hand to rub at his eyes. That’s when he discovered that they were both covered in chocolate. He started to laugh weakly, still out of breath.
"I'm too tired to shower."
Nick smiled, "I will carry you, honey." He stood up on wobbly legs and then lifted Greg up into his arms, barley holding him up.
Once he set Greg in the tub he turned on the warm water with the shower and started washing Greg off while the blond was sitting in the tub. Then he climbed in and washed himself off. When that was done he weakly carried Greg back onto the bed before he collapsed and laughed a little.
"My legs gave out just then. Your lucky they didn't give out while I was carrying you." Saying that only made Nick laughed harder.
"Mmmm" was Greg's only reply.
He forced his body to move so that he was lying on his stomach, arms wrapped around a pillow, and his face pushed into it.
"Sleep," he mumbled into the pillow before doing exactly that.
Nick laughed rested back against his pillow before reaching over and pushing a couple stray hairs from Greg's eyes, to behind his ear.
"I love you," he whispered, leaning over and kissing Greg's cheek gently. "Even though you didn't say it back.' he gave a small smile, resting his arm on Greg's back, and he fell into a deep sleep.
TBC…
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