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Leggo My Greggo
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CSI › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult
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Category:
CSI › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
15
Views:
3,284
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
One Smile
“One Smile”
“One Smile”
Nick was bored and even the word bored wasn't quite cutting it. All the CSIs and surprisingly Grissom had gone out to one of the newer clubs on the strip to celebrate Sara's birthday. But that had all ended about two hours ago when Sara and Grissom left, followed an hour ago by Catherine and Warrick. And now Nick was bored.
He had wanted to stay to maybe find someone to accompany him home for the night, but no one had caught his eye... until now.
There, dressed in skin tight, faded jeans and a shirt that seemed very tame compared to what Nick usually saw, was the DNA Einstein himself.
Nick frowned while still studying his Greggo. Though the slender spiky- haired brunette was smiling, his normally beautiful smile was forced and restricted and his body language indicated that he clearly wanted nothing to do with the person that was trying to pick him up. Content to sit back and watch Greg put the man in his place, it wasn't until the man tried to put his hands on Greg's hips to draw the lab tech closer, that Nick decided to interfere.
Slipping easily through the crowd, Nick slid a possessive arm around Greg's waist, and pressed his chest to Greg's back.
“Hey, Babe.” Nick murmured before he planted a small kiss on the side of the slender neck in front of him. Greg relaxed backwards into Nick's arms when he recognized Nick's voice. Nick just tightened his hold, held back his growl, and looked up as if finally realizing that there was a man in front of them.
“Can I help you with something?”
The guy scowled and went to say something in response, but Nick dark glare had him changing his mind and walking away. After a second, Nick felt Greg shift in his arms and he rather reluctantly loosened his hold enough so Greg could turn to face him.
Nick's heart practically stopped in his chest when he saw Greg's smile. It was wide, open, and trusting.
“Nicky...” Nick only shook his head to stop Greg before he could say anything as he drew the lab tech forward, his hold tightening until the slender form was flush against him. Greg's smile brightened until it had morphed into one of his dazzling grins. Nick dipped his head and let his lips ghost over the grinning ones as he whispered.
“You shouldn't smile like that.” Greg only grinned wider and whispered back.
“Why?”
“'Cause when you do, you can turn even the straightest man's head.” And then Nick kissed Greg, conveying his love, affection, and desire to never let Greg go. And from the slight upturn of Greg's lips when he deepened their kiss, Nick could only guess that he agreed.
“One Smile”
Nick was bored and even the word bored wasn't quite cutting it. All the CSIs and surprisingly Grissom had gone out to one of the newer clubs on the strip to celebrate Sara's birthday. But that had all ended about two hours ago when Sara and Grissom left, followed an hour ago by Catherine and Warrick. And now Nick was bored.
He had wanted to stay to maybe find someone to accompany him home for the night, but no one had caught his eye... until now.
There, dressed in skin tight, faded jeans and a shirt that seemed very tame compared to what Nick usually saw, was the DNA Einstein himself.
Nick frowned while still studying his Greggo. Though the slender spiky- haired brunette was smiling, his normally beautiful smile was forced and restricted and his body language indicated that he clearly wanted nothing to do with the person that was trying to pick him up. Content to sit back and watch Greg put the man in his place, it wasn't until the man tried to put his hands on Greg's hips to draw the lab tech closer, that Nick decided to interfere.
Slipping easily through the crowd, Nick slid a possessive arm around Greg's waist, and pressed his chest to Greg's back.
“Hey, Babe.” Nick murmured before he planted a small kiss on the side of the slender neck in front of him. Greg relaxed backwards into Nick's arms when he recognized Nick's voice. Nick just tightened his hold, held back his growl, and looked up as if finally realizing that there was a man in front of them.
“Can I help you with something?”
The guy scowled and went to say something in response, but Nick dark glare had him changing his mind and walking away. After a second, Nick felt Greg shift in his arms and he rather reluctantly loosened his hold enough so Greg could turn to face him.
Nick's heart practically stopped in his chest when he saw Greg's smile. It was wide, open, and trusting.
“Nicky...” Nick only shook his head to stop Greg before he could say anything as he drew the lab tech forward, his hold tightening until the slender form was flush against him. Greg's smile brightened until it had morphed into one of his dazzling grins. Nick dipped his head and let his lips ghost over the grinning ones as he whispered.
“You shouldn't smile like that.” Greg only grinned wider and whispered back.
“Why?”
“'Cause when you do, you can turn even the straightest man's head.” And then Nick kissed Greg, conveying his love, affection, and desire to never let Greg go. And from the slight upturn of Greg's lips when he deepened their kiss, Nick could only guess that he agreed.