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20 First Dates
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1 through F › CSI: Miami
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
20
Views:
4,607
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I do not own the television series that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Leather Bar
Title: A Series of 20 Dates
Author: Kat
Chapter: Leather Bar
Pairings: Greg/Danny implied Mac/Don
Warnings: Slash, M/M, Kissing, Dirty Talk, Swearing, Sex, Toys, and Spanking
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: CSI & CSI:NY
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from CSI or CSI:NY ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: I’ve always wanted to do a story with Danny and Greg as the main characters. Hope you enjoy! This is for the 20 dates challenge.
Summary: That outfit should really be illegal. No way can someone look so hot in leather. So glad that there are back rooms in this place.
Leather Bar
His date was late. Honestly, Greg knew that Danny had to work that day and all, but he could have called to say that he was running late. Leather bars weren’t new to Greg, being used to it for years. But this was Danny’s first time at one, or so he said. So here Greg was, waiting for his boyfriend of seven months at the biggest leather gay bar in town.
After waiting for half an hour, Greg was about to call Danny when he saw him. Danny had just walked in and Greg was sure that the room lost all air. Sinfully hot barely covered what Danny was in that outfit. Black tight leather pants, so tight that Greg could make out his boyfriend’s package, a dark brown leather vest showing off the tight muscular chest and the pierced left nipple that Greg loved to twist and nibble on, and a black chocker and black boots to finish the ensemble.
Seeing that his boyfriend was being watched by most of the bar, Greg made his way to Danny and pulled him into a hot battle of the tongues. Greg was sure that the single population groaned at the loss of such a hot body, but Greg didn’t care. Danny was his.
Pulling back, Greg gave Danny a long look over, and led his boyfriend over to the bar and asked the bartender for one of the “special” rooms. Getting a wink in response, Greg was given a set of keys and told to put the light on for the room he wanted.
Dragging Danny into one of the back rooms, Greg was pleased with the assortment of toys, condoms and lube. He heard Danny squeak behind him, and he pulled his boyfriend into the room. Flicking on the switches, Greg locked the room as he distracted Danny with his tongue.
As Greg distracted Danny, he slid the vest off him and pushed him onto the bed. As he attacked the nipples, Greg managed to shackle Danny to the bed and stripped his boyfriend of his remaining clothes except for the leather chocker. When Danny noticed he was stripped and shackled to the bed he looked around for Greg. He was at the chest and looking as if he was given 20kg of Blue Hawaiian coffee. Feeling Danny’s eyes on him, Greg showed his boyfriend the paddle and the toys that he had found.
Danny was wary of the paddle, but before he could speak, Greg had pounced and was back to kissing him and making his mind turn into a puddle of goo. Greg smiled at the sounds that Danny was making as he slowly stretched the ring of muscle for the vibrator. Putting it in a condom and liberally coating it in lube, he inserted it into Danny’s ass.
“Shit Greg! More you fucker!” Danny always swore as he was fucked and Greg smiled.
Flipping Danny over as he vibrator sang, Greg began to spank Danny with the paddle. The sounds coming from his lover’s mouth made Greg even more aroused than before. The pleas, moans, whimpers, moans and mewls of pleasure was testing Greg’s patience. Just before Danny was about to come over the bed, Greg stopped and pulled out the vibrator. Flipping his boyfriend around Greg leered at the tied CSI.
“So you like this place now lover boy?” Greg eyed his panting lover as he rolled a condom onto his cock and slid into the hot body before him.
Danny simply moaned at the sensation and urged Greg to move faster. The tempo moved at a faster pace and soon both were coming. Panting and slipping out of his boyfriend, Greg released Danny from the shackles on the bed. After cleaning themselves up and dressing Danny, the pair made their way upstairs.
“By the way Danny,” Greg looked at his boyfriend with a serious look, “You are not to wear that outfit without me with you. This way I can beat others off your hot body with a stick.”
Danny was about to retort, when another patron pinched his ass, and he turned around and punched him. Muttering about hormonal assholes, Greg tossed the keys to the bar man and waved to Don and Mac at the other end of the room.
“Fuck Danny looked hot in that.” Don looked at Mac and leered. “Wanna go check out the backrooms?”
End
AN: Hope you enjoyed that. I just had to add Mac and Don at the end. Hope you enjoyed it!
Kat
Author: Kat
Chapter: Leather Bar
Pairings: Greg/Danny implied Mac/Don
Warnings: Slash, M/M, Kissing, Dirty Talk, Swearing, Sex, Toys, and Spanking
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: CSI & CSI:NY
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from CSI or CSI:NY ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: I’ve always wanted to do a story with Danny and Greg as the main characters. Hope you enjoy! This is for the 20 dates challenge.
Summary: That outfit should really be illegal. No way can someone look so hot in leather. So glad that there are back rooms in this place.
Leather Bar
His date was late. Honestly, Greg knew that Danny had to work that day and all, but he could have called to say that he was running late. Leather bars weren’t new to Greg, being used to it for years. But this was Danny’s first time at one, or so he said. So here Greg was, waiting for his boyfriend of seven months at the biggest leather gay bar in town.
After waiting for half an hour, Greg was about to call Danny when he saw him. Danny had just walked in and Greg was sure that the room lost all air. Sinfully hot barely covered what Danny was in that outfit. Black tight leather pants, so tight that Greg could make out his boyfriend’s package, a dark brown leather vest showing off the tight muscular chest and the pierced left nipple that Greg loved to twist and nibble on, and a black chocker and black boots to finish the ensemble.
Seeing that his boyfriend was being watched by most of the bar, Greg made his way to Danny and pulled him into a hot battle of the tongues. Greg was sure that the single population groaned at the loss of such a hot body, but Greg didn’t care. Danny was his.
Pulling back, Greg gave Danny a long look over, and led his boyfriend over to the bar and asked the bartender for one of the “special” rooms. Getting a wink in response, Greg was given a set of keys and told to put the light on for the room he wanted.
Dragging Danny into one of the back rooms, Greg was pleased with the assortment of toys, condoms and lube. He heard Danny squeak behind him, and he pulled his boyfriend into the room. Flicking on the switches, Greg locked the room as he distracted Danny with his tongue.
As Greg distracted Danny, he slid the vest off him and pushed him onto the bed. As he attacked the nipples, Greg managed to shackle Danny to the bed and stripped his boyfriend of his remaining clothes except for the leather chocker. When Danny noticed he was stripped and shackled to the bed he looked around for Greg. He was at the chest and looking as if he was given 20kg of Blue Hawaiian coffee. Feeling Danny’s eyes on him, Greg showed his boyfriend the paddle and the toys that he had found.
Danny was wary of the paddle, but before he could speak, Greg had pounced and was back to kissing him and making his mind turn into a puddle of goo. Greg smiled at the sounds that Danny was making as he slowly stretched the ring of muscle for the vibrator. Putting it in a condom and liberally coating it in lube, he inserted it into Danny’s ass.
“Shit Greg! More you fucker!” Danny always swore as he was fucked and Greg smiled.
Flipping Danny over as he vibrator sang, Greg began to spank Danny with the paddle. The sounds coming from his lover’s mouth made Greg even more aroused than before. The pleas, moans, whimpers, moans and mewls of pleasure was testing Greg’s patience. Just before Danny was about to come over the bed, Greg stopped and pulled out the vibrator. Flipping his boyfriend around Greg leered at the tied CSI.
“So you like this place now lover boy?” Greg eyed his panting lover as he rolled a condom onto his cock and slid into the hot body before him.
Danny simply moaned at the sensation and urged Greg to move faster. The tempo moved at a faster pace and soon both were coming. Panting and slipping out of his boyfriend, Greg released Danny from the shackles on the bed. After cleaning themselves up and dressing Danny, the pair made their way upstairs.
“By the way Danny,” Greg looked at his boyfriend with a serious look, “You are not to wear that outfit without me with you. This way I can beat others off your hot body with a stick.”
Danny was about to retort, when another patron pinched his ass, and he turned around and punched him. Muttering about hormonal assholes, Greg tossed the keys to the bar man and waved to Don and Mac at the other end of the room.
“Fuck Danny looked hot in that.” Don looked at Mac and leered. “Wanna go check out the backrooms?”
End
AN: Hope you enjoyed that. I just had to add Mac and Don at the end. Hope you enjoyed it!
Kat